
Mind on Spin.
floofyc4t· 4:20 · 28 plays · v3-preview
- urban
- boastful
- southern hip hop
- ratchet
- trap rap
- sexual
- hedonistic
- party rap
- 2020s
- dirty south
Lyrics
Yeah... bass got the room tremblin’
Damn fat booty like a boss... let’s get it
Mind on spin... composure lost
Damn fat booty like a boss, mind on spin,
Whole composure at a loss, can’t even begin.
She walk in the spot, gravity shiftin’ the floor,
Hips hypnotizin’, got me beggin’ for more.
Thick in the right places, sculpted like art,
Super flowy motion tearin’ my focus apart.
Lights hit the curves, reflection so glossy,
Booty doin’ damage, makin’ bosses look sloppy.
She know what she packin’, movin’ with intent,
Every step a statement, paid in full, no rent.
Mind on spin, thoughts circlin’ wild,
Whole composure at a loss — yeah, she got me beguiled.
Bounce it, drop it, let the bassline ride,
Fat booty boss energy, feel da fire inside.
Sweet heat risin’, temperature climbin’ high,
Composure meltin’ every time she catch my eye.
Damn fat booty like a boss, mind on spin,
Whole composure at a loss, can’t even pretend.
Super flowy, she drippin’ that power,
Booty on a mission, takin’ over the hour.
Fat booty boss (boss!), mind gone (gone!),
Composure lost, singin’ her song.
Bounce to the beat, let the whole world feel it,
Damn fat booty queen — undefeated.
She twerk with precision, control like a CEO,
Fat booty commandin’ the whole damn CEO.
Mind on spin, can’t think straight no more,
Composure crumbled, left beggin’ at the door.
Silky smooth glide, body talkin’ loud,
Every jiggle a riddle, drawin’ in the crowd.
Designer frames huggin’ every inch tight,
She the full package, turnin’ day into night.
Like a boss in them heels, click-clack on the tile,
Booty so fatal, got the strongest in denial.
Super flowy waves, crashin’ through my chest,
Damn fat booty got me failin’ every test.
Damn fat booty like a boss, mind on spin,
Whole composure at a loss, can’t even pretend.
Super flowy, she drippin’ that power,
Booty on a mission, takin’ over the hour.
Fat booty boss (boss!), mind gone (gone!),
Composure lost, singin’ her song.
Bounce to the beat, let the whole world feel it,
Damn fat booty queen — undefeated.
Slow motion replay, watch the arch in her back,
Fat booty boss puttin’ everything on track.
Mind on spin, heart racin’ fast,
Composure at a loss — this the kind that last.
Let it clap... let it clap... yeah, feel that.
Super flowy fantasy, no turnin’ back.
From the club to the crib, she still runnin’ the show,
Damn fat booty glowin’ in the afterglow.
Mind on spin from the way she command,
Whole composure at a loss, deep in her land.
She the blueprint, the vibe, the ultimate flex,
Booty like a weapon, leavein’ permanent effects.
No basic attraction, this chemical pull,
Super flowy connection, makin’ everything full.
Boss moves only, she elevatin’ the game,
Fat booty legend writin’ her own fame.
Spin it again, lose it all in the heat,
Composure surrendered — this the ultimate treat.
Damn fat booty like a boss, mind on spin,
Whole composure at a loss, lost in her spin.
Super flowy, she drippin’ that power,
Booty on a mission every second, every hour.
Fat booty boss (louder!), mind gone (wilder!),
Composure lost, call her the driver.
Bounce to the beat till the sunrise call,
Damn fat booty — takin’ it all...
Yeah... mind on spin... fat booty boss...
Composure gone... super flowy forever.
Let it rock.
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