Letra de Who Hurt You?

Take me back to Georgia, back to Atlanta Funny how present turns past I might fly Priscilla out just for 'Bana So mesmerized by that ass The way she moves it I can tell that she loves me Nigga can't help but to touch Smack it 'round a bit then sip on some bubbly Hope I'm not doing too much Strange new addictions picked up on the road Changed my opinions and changed up my flows Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes And when it rains it pours, yeah You make me feel so primal and That's what I am, I'm just a man Take that pussy, drop it in my lap I love it when you move like that Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back (I'm just a man) Oh, no, no, no, no, oh Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two Not one stack or two Look at all the cash I blew Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two Not one stack or two Look at all the cash I blew Strange new addictions picked up on the road (oh, up on the road) Changed my opinions and changed up my flows (oh, up my flows) Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes (changed my approach, loving these hoes) And when it rains it pours, yeah You make me feel so primal and (oh, oh, oh) That's what I am, I'm just a man (oh, oh, oh) Take that pussy, drop it in my lap I love it when you move like that Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back (I'm just a man) (Take that pussy, drop it in my lap) (I love it when you move like that) (Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back)