Sweat It Out

Album: Love Vs Money (2009)
  • Girl call Latisha, your beautician
    'Cause your hair is goin' need fixin' yeahh
    Call Latisha, your beautician yeah
    Uh uh uh yeah

    She got protection in her pocketbook
    She playin' hard but I know I got her shook
    Oh baby take it from me
    Baby like a crook
    I've been reading you
    Like an open book

    Sing it to me now
    Purse, shirt, skirt, yeah shawty take it off
    Necklace, my white tee, my Nike's
    Shawty I'ma take it off
    She just got her hair did
    But you know I can't stop it
    And right after we're finished I'm goin' get your shit fixed

    Sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh
    Goin' sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh
    Girl let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh
    Let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    (Verse two!)

    We're trading affection as I mess up her bang
    Hair everywhere all in her face (all in her face)
    Didn't mean to mess up a good thing
    But I needed you babe
    Don't be mad at me (uh)
    You should've got braids

    Sing it to me now
    Purse, skirt, shirt, I'm glad that you took it off
    Necklace, white tee, my nike's, I couldn't wait to take it off
    I know you got your hair did
    But you know I couldn't stop it
    I told you once we finish
    That I would get your shit fixed

    Sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh
    Goin' sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh
    Girl let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh
    Let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out
    Oh

    The sweat is racin' down your spine
    I promise its goin' be alright
    Just call Latisha your beautician
    I promise it will be just fine
    In two or three or hours you'll be smilin'
    She goin' get that hair bone straight
    And even though I got it all tangled
    I know you like the love we make

    The love we make

    I know you like the love we make
    The love we make
    I know you like the love we make
    The love we make

    Girl I can't wait
    To be doctor on your body
    That's what up and I know that it's intentional
    She got it fixed just so I can fuck it up
    (So put it on me right (yeah)
    You know you ain't right (yeah)
    Girl ill whip it whip it, flip it flip it (yeah)
    Get it, get it, rock with it

    Oh, oh get it, get it, rock with it

    You know I'll make you ass (sweat it out)
    Thank you for the birthday cake (sweat it out)
    Look at you looking like a milkshake (sweat it out)
    So go on about your day (sweat it out)
    And hit me up when I could milk that thing
    (Sweat it out) Writer/s: Christopher A. Stewart, Terius Youngdell Nash
    Publisher: Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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