Lisa — Cobra

Dance, slow, tempo, fast, slow, go
Let me feel that
Slow, drop, back it up.
Ah
Let me get that
Turn up for me now, you know
I be off
Leash and
I'm a black truck in the speed and
I'm
OD with my girls that don't get
It started without me.
About to turn
Up my freak and waiting like all week
So what if
I'm sipping all night?
So what
I just do what
I like
See this dress on my body
Catch me outside
Hold up, this place about to go up
You know that the party don't start till
We roll up
Tequila mixed with soda got me moving
Like a cobra
Like woo
These hips on fire
Yeah, that's right
Let me get that
Dance, slow, tempo, fast, slow go
Let me feel that
Slow, drop, back it up.
Ah
Let me get that
Dance, slow, tempo
Fast, slow, go
Let me feel that
Slow, drop, back it up.
Ah
Let me get that
And gasps sighs
Girl, turn up the speakers making it bang.
Tongue out, we don't know how to behave.
I came to move, get out
Of my face, out of my way, out of my space
Run this back cuz
I say so.
Circle
Full of bodies is a cake show
I just want to pop it, throw it back
All the go mad when
I do it like that.
Now
Hold up
This place about to go up
You know that the party don't start till
We roll up.
Tequila mixed with soda
Got me moving like a cobra.
Like woo
These hips on fire
Yeah, that's right
Let me get that
Dance, slow, tempo
Fast, slow, go
Let me feel that
Slow, drop, back it up.
Ah
Let me get that
Dance, slow, tempo
Fast, slow, go
Let me feel that
Slow, drop, back it up.
Ah
Let me get that
Let me get that