Cowboy Troy - Automatic | Текст песни

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• Cowboy Troy
• Automatic

She`s sittin` at the bar, sippin?on a beverage
Try to use your platinum card to get leverage
It don`t matter, she`s got her own
She`s got diamonds for buttons on her cellular phone
She`s a cutie with a booty, a hottie with a body
Get her on the dance floor, gonna get naughty
Don`t mean no harm, just a little fun
`Til it`s time for breakfast and you see the sun

[ATOM]
Can`t find the key to the door where her heart is
Can`t find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There`s no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!

[Chorus - ATOM]
She`s automatic, she`s automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Don`t give her no static, she`s automatic
She turns on when she wants to
Automatic

[Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]
The beat gets fast and you`re cravin` more
Suddenly you make you way to the floor
It`s a hick-hop beat boy your body is pumped
All the fine ladies just shakin` their butts
Step up to one then you ask her to dance
It appears to you she`s in a trance
Take your time son play your position
`Cause that`s the primary mission

[ATOM]
Can`t find the key to the door where her heart is
Can`t find no magic word to say all the things I want to say
There`s no equation for that rose, she only knows when she goes!

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