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jackson breit - dynamite lyrics

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[intro]
so i called up my darling to meet me
(-beep- so i heard you back in town for the weekend)
yeah, and i wanna come around for the treatment
never tease me
lemme give it to you greasy

[verse 1: jackson breit]
how you like that?
know you like that
with a little bit of lime and the fight back
when the timing is right we gon’ light this mat on fire, fire, fire

[chorus]
she dynamite (she’s dynamite)
she mighty freaky (mighty freaky)
got appet-te (ooh, she does)
i’m a give her the flavor, she craving that
dynamite (she’s dynamite)
she mighty freaky (mighty freaky)
got appet-te (ooh)
in the party, savor her flavor
dynamite
-beep-

[intermission]
(so i heard you back in town for the weekend)
(tow- town for the weekend)
(w- w- w- w- town for the- for the weekend)
(—town for the weekend)
(so i heard you back in town for the- town for the)

[verse 2]
all of my mita closer to me now
it’s down
a moment or three count down
couldn’t wait a child’s talk
i know you walk the walk
but is you wild or not
’cause i’m about that, yeah
i’m about that
send a pen to the phone, where your house at
get the coochie ready for the pat-down
got that fire, fire, fire

[chorus]
she dynamite (she’s dynamite)
she mighty freaky (mighty freaky)
got appet-te (ooh, she does)
i’m a give her the flavor, she craving that
dynamite (she’s dynamite)
she mighty freaky (mighty freaky)
got appet-te (ooh)
in the party, savor her flavor
dynamite

[intermission]
(so i heard you back in town for the weekend)
(tow- town for the weekend)
(w- w- w- w- town for the- for the weekend)
(—town for the weekend)
(so i heard you back in town for the- town for the weekend)
(tow- town for the weekend)
(tow- w- w- w- town for the wee- for the weekend)
(tow- town for the weekend)
(w- w- w- w-)

[refrain]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
send it on, send it on, send it on, yeah
send it on, yeah yeah

[verse 3]
send the pimp to the floor where your house at
where your house at
where your house at
get the coochie, baby, for the pat-down
got that fire, yeah

[chorus]
she dynamite
mmm, oh oh
got appet-te (ooh, she does)
i’m a give her the flavor, she craving that
dynamite (she’s dynamite)
she mighty freaky (mighty freaky)
got appet-te (ooh, she does)
i’m a give her the flavor, she craving that
dynamite (she’s dynamite)
she mighty freaky (mighty freaky)
got appet-te (ooh, in the party to savor her flavor)
dynamite

[outro]
-beep-
but y’all gonna not blow
’cause there are rules… bad rules

- jackson breit lyrics

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