Thighes

[Chorus]
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?

[Bridge]
Enjoying the safety of my wake?

[Verse]
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes
Forget ass or tits, man, what about her thighs?
What about her face? Nigga, stay in place
What about her eyes? Make contact with mine
What about her hands? Do they feel like sand?
I got to know your body, 'cause I am a picky man
Not to grandstand, but I'm feeling pretty great
I make all these songs and I know you like to play
You can stay where I stay and we can settle down
I like quiet places, I don't want it to be loud
Just us in the quiet of the night, we can relax and have a fun time
I don't care about your tits, bitch, I want to feel your thighs
I can see the light at the end of the tunnel
This is the end, there won't be a rebuttal
This is the end, there won't be a rebuttal, man

[Slowed]
[Chorus]
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes, forget ass or tits, what about her thighs?

[Verse]
She's a slut I can tell by her eyes
Forget ass or tits, man, what about her thighs?
What about her face? Nigga, stay in place
What about her eyes? Make contact with mine
What about her hands? Do they feel like sand?
I got to know your body, 'cause I am a picky man
Not to grandstand, but I'm feeling pretty great
I make all these songs and I know you like to play
You can stay where I stay and we can settle down
I like quiet places, I don't want it to be loud
Just us in the quiet of the night, we can relax and have a fun time
I don't care about your tits, bitch, I want to feel your thighs
I can see the light at the end of the tunnel
This is the end, there won't be a rebuttal
This is the end, there won't be a rebuttal, man