Lottery
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Lottery
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I be frontin' to the public, I’m a freak though
Talkin' dirty to my man but only he know
He call me up: Yes, girl, I know you ain't no angel
What you mean? What you mean? Tryna keep this image clean
Classy, ratchet on the scene in the back of the limousine
Whatever happens stay between us, I’ll give you a reason
Better take off his halo (oh)
I'm in the mood to get sinful (yeah)
So put your lips on my waist, tell by the look on your face
So addicted to the taste, yeah (yeah)
The time is now, tell me I'm trouble (trouble)
Tell me somethin', lookin' all no, no (ooh)
Lottery
You might have won the lottery
You cashin' out with every part of me
You might have won the lottery, yeah
It ain't no secret when we all alone
But I get nasty when we make it home
Lottery
You might have won the lottery, yeah
I'm a lady, but there’s more levels to my love
From the streets up to the sky, and then my hot club (oh)
He call me up, say: Girl, I know you ain’t no saint (ain't no saint)
Privacy, privacy, only you can get to see
Feel it, touch me, got me weak, undercover, in the sheets
Whatever happens stay between us, I’ll give you a reason
So put your lips on my waist, tell by the look on your face
So addicted to the taste, yeah (yeah)
Lottery
You might have won the lottery (you just won, you just won)
You cashin' out with every part of me (mm)
You might have won the lottery, yeah
It ain't no secret when we all alone
But I get nasty when we make it home
Lottery
You might have won the lottery, yeah
What you mean? What you mean? Tryna keep this image clean
Classy, ratchet on the scene in the back of the limousine
What you mean? What you mean? Tryna keep this image clean
Classy, ratchet on the scene (on the scene)
Better take off his halo (better take off this halo)
I'm in the mood to get sinful (yeah, I know what you came for)
Lookin’ here like you datin'
Do the things that you cravin' (oh)
Let's see how much you can take, yeah
Lottery (you might have won the lottery)
You might have won the lottery (cashin' every part of me)
You cashin' out with every part of me (yeah)
You might have won the lottery, yeah (ooh)
It ain't no secret when we all alone (secret when we all alone)
But I get nasty when we make it home (keep it nasty when we make it home)
Lottery (oh)
You might have won the lottery, yeah (ooh)
Secret when we all alone (oh)
Keep it nasty when we make it home
Yeah
Secret when we all alone (mm)
Secret when we all alone
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