Song Length |
4:20 |
Genre |
Blues - General |
Lyrics
I wanna be your service bar bitch
Oh baby, don't take your stuff back to dish
Go to your station and send me a dirty service wish
Then come back to my window
I'll be your service bar bitch
If you want some whipped cream
I'll turn around and bend down
If you eat my cherries
You know I won't make a sound
If you want some top shelf
I'll reach up and please
If you want some chocolate sauce
I got somethin you can squeeze
(Chorus)
You can take me straight up
Or else I got some rocks
You can take me nice
Or nasty like cheap scotch
You can take me to the weeds
And let everybody watch
As long as I get to be your
Service bar beotch
(Chorus)
These people can call me captain
These people can call me "yo"
These people can call me
Boss, bud, the best, they can call me bro
They can call me gumba
They can even call me chief
When I get done servicin you
You're gonna call me sweet relief
I wanna be your service bar bitch
I wanna scratch your service bar itch
Come on and give me a little
Service bar kiss
Baby won't you make me
Honey won't you take me
Sweetie won't you shake me
Make me your service bar bitch
I'll be your service bar bitch
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