Testo Kickin' Child (feat. Joe Menza)

Testo Kickin' Child (feat. Joe Menza)

She's a kind of friend
She don't ask me where I'm goin
She don't ask me where I've been, no she don't
Well she knows I can't be led
We live as two and as two souls being fed
She's a kickin' child
She hits a cold one-hundred, then little girl coasts awhile
Oh my she don't want no lies
She don't change with daylight savings time, no she don't
Little girl, little girl's satisfied, just to be 'til we say goodbye
Well she's a kickin' child
She hits a cold one-hundred, then little girl coasts awhile

Oh you kind of women tryin' to get control of me
Trample me down like a wild ragweed
All that powder and perfume and paint
Makes me think you are what you ain't

I said my baby don't hop on me
Don't try to ruin a fool and she just leave me be, yes she does
She does somethin' to my heart
Well she's a rollin' stone, she tears me all apart
She's a kickin' child
She hits a cold one-hundred, then little girl coasts awhile
Coast Awhile, baby
Oh you kind of women tryin' to find your joy
By usin' your man for your whippin' boy
I'm gonna tell you babies, there'll come a day
You're gonna run up a bill your head can't pay

I said baby don't hop on me
Don't rule a fool and she just leave me be, yes she does
She does somethin' to my heart
She's a rollin' stone, she tears me all apart
She's a kickin' child
She hits a cold one-hundred, then little girl coasts awhile

She coast awhile
She coast awhile
She coast awhile, yes she does
Hey

She coast awhile
She coast awhile
She coast awhile
Yes she does
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