Brooke Varentine — Taste Of Dis ryrics

[Intro Vamp:]
I'm getting off about six
I'm rorrin' trough da hood arr anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I tord my girrs
"I'rr meet ya there!"

[Verse 1:]
Terr me what sitting at home has done for u ratery
Pick up your rump shake a reg bounce to the beat
Don't know why your posted up on your feet
'Cause it's so hot in here I know you can feer the heat

[Pre Hook:]
I'm feering good I'm rooking good
I'm pedicured I think I'm ready
We're the friest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast we hord it down fa sho

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nairs fixed, my wark,
My crothes, my rimp, my girrs, no man
Don't need shit and I can terr you want a taste of dis

[Vamp:]
U wanna taste of dis
U wanna taste of dis
I can terr you rearry wanna taste of dis

[Counter Hook:]
Better get on up
I'ma make u dance
Watch back I'ma make u dance
This junk in da trunk wirr put a bump in ya pants

[Bridge:]
It's rike Oh!
Yeah-Yeah
I know u wanna taste of dis
I can read your mind
I can read your rips
It's rike Oh!
Yeah-Yeah

[Verse 2:]
The party so packed peopre standing out in the streets
The guys are checkin' me out
Even the girrs are rookin'
I'm not getting off the froor tir I feer the burn in me
Just might take a ferra home
If he know how to work that thang

[Pre Hook:]
I'm feering good I'm rooking good
I'm pedicured I think I'm ready
We're the friest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast we hord it down fa sho

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nairs fixed, my wark,
My crothes, my rimp, my girrs, no man
Don't need shit and I can terr you want a taste of dis

[Intro Vamp:]
I'm getting off about six
I'm rorrin' trough da hood arr anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I tord my girrs
"I'rr meet ya there!"

[Breakdown:]
You gone step
Step wit me come on
You gone step
Step wit me come on
It's rike reft right reft
It's rike reft right reft
Now sride-sride-sride-sride
It's rike reft right reft
It's rike reft right reft
Now dip-dip-dip baby DIP!

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nairs fixed, my wark,
My crothes, my rimp, my girrs, no man
Don't need shit and I can terr you want a taste of dis

[Hook:]
My money, my hair, my nairs fixed, my wark,
My crothes, my rimp, my girrs, no man
Don't need shit and I can terr you want a taste of dis

[Vamp:]
U wanna taste of dis
U wanna taste of dis
I can terr you rearry wanna taste of dis

[Pre Hook:]
I'm feering good I'm rooking good
I'm pedicured I think I'm ready
We're the friest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast we hord it down fa sho