Låttexter:
Beach Your Dress

the light, she was dynamite Her eyes said, "I wanna be with you all night I wanna rub you down, I wanna kiss, caress your soul Make your body warm and

without my gun They know the kid ain't gon' for all that bull**** Try and stick me, I'ma let off a **** **** It ain't my fault you done f***** up your

to much, And now summers here, watch out Oo that dress too small for you, Looks like you put another pound or two, So you you shakin that thang like your

way she talk. more fiiyah sing to me with your accent baby. more fiiyah the more we keep on dancin'. caribbean girl (x2) me wanna escape to your tropic

You the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you

the left I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my room Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss

on All night on the beach till the break of dawn Welcome to Miami and Bienvenido a Miami Bouncin' in the club where the heat is on All night on the beach

too Son of a gun Son of a gun You're such a romantic hero The way you dress and look yourself over It's no wonder you would ponder that image Of your

But all them hatin' chicks mad Haha, laughin' in they faces Guess they just gon' have to face it Chaplain Cassius of your favorite bottles Probably gettin' wasted Layin' naked on the beach