Lawd Have Mercy

[Chorus: Austin Martin]
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"

[Verse 1: Austin Martin]
Now what you doing by yourself in this club, girl
Yeah, all I see is you, nobody else, girl
You need a round of applause for yourself, girl
And I just want you all to myself, girl

[Pre-Chorus: Austin Martin]
So what you gon' do with it
I know just what to do with it, yeah
Imma act a fool with it
I-I-Imma act a fool with it

[Chorus: Austin Martin]
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, havе mercy"

[Verse 2: Tyler Lepley]
Go shawty, go shawty, it's your birthday
You can hit the club and blow like thirty on a thursday
I don't think I've ever seen a body so curvy
I don't kiss and tell, no, I don't want no controversy
Was in the VIPs, seen you pull up in a Bema
You ain't sitting down or going home alone neither, girl
Meet me by the border, my new crib in the arena
Pulling off on you in a two-seater
Girl, I'm gonna throb upon you, hold up, what's the point?
I ain't done, I'm putting something in ya
Put my tongue up all day, keep it coming
Imma fuck that girl but I ain't staying long
I gotta run
I can't promise nothing but a lotta fun

[Pre-Chorus: Austin Martin]
So what you gon' do with it
I know just what to do with it, yeah
Imma act a fool with it
I-I-Imma act a fool with it

[Chorus: Austin Martin]
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"

[Bridge: Austin Martin]
Girl you gotta stupid ass on ya, yeah
Make me wanna go and sex on ya
Throw a couple racks on ya
Hoo, might just roll up all this gas for ya
But I'm quick to send a bitch to my voicemail
Quick to put some Gucci print on my coat tail
With your main chick, now she playing (?)
I'm a player, baby, I don't kiss and tell

[Chorus: Austin Martin]
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
She dancing in the club like it's her birthday
I got a couple bottles if you thirsty
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"
Your body got me saying "Lord, have mercy"

[Outro: Austin Martin]
So what you gon' do with it
I know just what to do with it, yeah
Imma act a fool with it
I-I-Imma act a fool with it
So what you gon' do with it
I know just what to do with it, yeah
Imma act a fool with it
I-I-Imma act a fool with it