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How my man up on me
I want my girl up on me
Anywhere, everywhere that we go
Behind the truck, in a jam, on the road
I want my man right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
And when I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
Right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
When I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
I ain't making jokes tonight
When we reach in the party, I holding on to you real tight
It's a ratio nine to one
And them girl and them thirsty, so I not leaving you till the thing done
You does raise my temperature
Skyrocket my blood pressure
Nothing wrong with that, baby
They could say what they want to
You got me and I got you
Hold on, you give me the ride of my life
Anywhere, everywhere that we go
Behind the truck, in a jam, on the road
I want my man right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
And when I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
Right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
When I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
You and me like tet-a-tet
Hugging up, looking honey
They bound to know that we in love
You's my bunny, I'm your club
So you don't have to worry
I will be faithful by your side
You does raise my temperature
Skyrocket my blood pressure
Nothing wrong with that
As long as we together
Nothing else could be better
Hold on, you give me the ride of my life
Anywhere, everywhere that we go
Behind the truck, in a jam, on the road
I want my man right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
And when I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
Right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
When I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
I want my man up on me
I want my man up on me
Anywhere, everywhere that I go, I want my man up on me
I want my girl up on me
I want my girl up on me
Anywhere, everywhere that I go, I want my girl right there with me
Anywhere, everywhere that we go
Behind the truck, in a jam, on the road
I want my man right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
And when I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
Right there, up on me
Right there, up on me
When I start wine, rub up on me
Baby, I love how you touch me
Yeah, anywhere everywhere that I go, I want you right there under me
Destra Garcia, baby
It's 2011
Up on me