Like Tanisha, I’m doin’ it for the people
Nobody do it like she do, everythin’ tight and see-through
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Tanisha, she like 〈.?.〉
But she don’t mind gettin’ down either, long as you got sativa
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Let’s not go back and forth, she’s what I need
Growin’ it back with force, like the speed
Eyes on your text that say W-Y-A (Yeah)
All of ’em lovers but, babe, I’m away
Like Tanisha, I’m doin’ it for the people
Nobody do it like she do, everythin’ tight and see-through
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Tanisha, she like 〈.?.〉
But she don’t mind gettin’ down either, long as you got sativa
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Pump that, boomerang, you got that comeback
My new addiction, I need that, poke it out, then spin that
Ayy, real one, you been that, they ludicrous, tell ’em “Get back”
Ayy, you can max out my Amex
Ayy, I can tell you like attention just by the way you shake it
All eyes on you, go crazy, can’t stop it, so they gon’ hate it
Ayy, if we leave together, they gon’ assume you my baby
Two-hundred on the dash, no Stacy
Let me take you to a private location
Or we can do it outside in the back of the Benz
While we listen to the radio
Like Tanisha, I’m doin’ it for the people
Nobody do it like she do, everythin’ tight and see-through
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Tanisha, she like 〈.?.〉
But she don’t mind gettin’ down either, long as you got sativa
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Now pump that (Now pump that), now pump that (Now pump that)
Let’s not go back and forth, she’s what I need
Growin’ it back with force, like the speed
Eyes on your text that say W-Y-A (Yeah)
All of ’em lovers but, babe, I’m away
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