A kitty cat, down south
Them hitter boys, they know
My pockets be, [?]
But you can't see me
Oh no you can't
(x2)

Boy I know you want these goodies cookies right now
Bouncin’ this booty judy down to the ground
Now won't you bring it up?
And shake it all around
You know I got you boy
You know I got you boy

Watching you watching me
Dropping it down like your wildest fantasy
Its crystal clear that you want to be with me
So come with me boy
You know you don't have a choice

Kitty cats on fire
Hey rude boy take you higher
My poom poom is what you desire
You're hooked, I'll be your supplier
Got you screaming like Mariah
Them other girls can retire
I’m blazing hot on fire
My kitty cats on fire

A kitty cat, down south
Them hitter boys, they know
My pockets be, [?]
But you can't see me
Oh no you can't
(x2)

Boy this club is shutting down half past three
Hit me in the dm
Fuck it just come with me
So you can eat it up, boy
Bon appétit
I'll do whatever for ya boy
Chew you like a sex toy

Play me like your favorite game on Atari
Miss Pac Man on the d tryna get that ghost d
So I can eat it up
Won't be there be chirping at your dirty laundry
You can be nasty as you want be, don't be afraid
I'll be your desire

[?] working retire
Lets not quit or you’ll get fired
Temperature getting higher
And higher, and higher
Got these boys up [?] a timer
Thinking i'll hit them back or reply ya
I'mma hit it quit it girl so bye ya
Till I got you walking behind cha


A kitty cat, down south
Them hitter boys, they know
My pockets be, [?]
But you can't see me
Oh no you can't
(x2)


Bye boy
Bye bye boy
Don’t need you anymore

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