Song Length |
3:48 |
Genre |
Rock - Funk |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
Some kind of something
She is some kind of something
She pick the fruit from forbidden tree
She is some kind of something
She spit it out and do the same to me
She is some kind of something
only second to none
She is some kind of something
one more nail in the coffin.
She is some kind of something
stealing looks as she takes the street
She clip your wings like a parakeet
She says it feels alright
to come inside tonight
Clearance sale, two day mail, tip the scale perfect tail
lemon line, turpentine, afrosheen don't fix that shine
careless gaze, can of mace hates the run, loves the chase
someone wipe that smile from off her face
Chorus