I saw you on fifth street
Emma this a twilight party
Got the stabbing and jabbing
Below your waist and shit
Fuck it bring the Bacardi here
Put your hands back let me hold ya
Got Mac all on my shoulder
Put your hands back let me hold ya
Got Mac all on my shoulder
Its only room for you and I
And you got exactly what to feed me
I'm a go in like some calories
I'm a eat it like a cheat day
In the middle of the weekday
As I'm pulling down your bra
Then go down to your thong
Bumps in the trunk like what
And my stroke got the midas touch
Make you bite your tongue
Lay you on your left side
And the slide like to home
Love it when you white on me
So let's dance out our garments
Put our hands where we want um cause
I don't see nothing wrong
Wit a little bump and grinding nah
Put your hands back let me hold ya
Got Mac all on my shoulder
Put your hands back let me hold ya
Got Mac all on my shoulder