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I´ve been on the other side
Got my lips smacked now they´re dry
Then you call me call me in
You think I am your possession
You´re
Messing with a southern girl
But my recipe is on
With your
Stale bread yeah it´s hot
But baby I don´t need your cash
So BABY maybe I let your
Big Wheel turn my
Fantasy
Don´t you throw that shade on me
I´ve been drinkin´ down your pain
Gonna turn that whiskey into rain and
Wash it away
Wash it away
Wash it away boy
Let´s go
I´ve been on my knees
But you´re so hard
Hard to please
Did you take me take me in
So you are a superstar
Get off the cross we need the wood
Somehow you will rise
But without a tool
I know honey you´re a pro
But BABY I don´t need your cash
Mama got it all in hand now
Big Wheel turn my
Fantasy
Don´t you throw that shade on me
I´ve been drinkin´ down your pain
Gonna turn that whiskey into rain and
Wash it away
Wash it away
Wash it away boy
Gimme 8
Gimme 7
Gimme 6
Gimme 5 Gimme 4 Gimme 3
I. I. I am a M-I-L-F don´ you forget
M-I-L-F don´ you forget
M-I-L-F don´ you forget
Baby I don´t need your cash
So BABY maybe I let your
Big Wheel turn my
Fantasy
Don´t you throw that shade on me
I´ve been drinkin´ down your pain
Gonna turn that whiskey love into rain
Gonna turn your whiskey boy into rain and
Wash it away
Wash you away boy
Wash you down
Big Wheel