Dripped

As of late there have been a few songs I've heard and they just make me want to be a stripper.

When I hear them I just want to strip, and I have no idea how to even begin to dance sexy, but these songs make me want to.

1. Come Around- M.I.A. & Timbaland

In a faraway land we got shit made,
RayBan shades, warheads laid
babes born in air-raids
My girls roam the Everglades,
Indian tribesman gamble spades,
Indian chicks, they get men laid.
Milk and honey smoke high-grade,
gold and diamond gems and jades,
ride up on our tanks, invade ,
blow out things to save our name and,
Mina, Rina, Tina, Sophina
bein a super Indian babe
We black market we black mane
we hit shit out when it rains
Would you come down and catch my train?
Would you run down and play this game?

2. I Want You- Kings of Leon

Home-boy's so proud, finally got the video proof

The night vision shows she was only duckin' the truth

It's heavy I know, the black eye with the gift down below

A choke and a gag, she spit up and came back for more

She said I want you, just exactly like I used to

And baby this only bringin me down

She said I want you

3. Lover I Don't Have to Love- Bright Eyes

Bad actors with bad habits

Some sad singers they just play tragic

And the phone's ringing and the van's leaving

Let's just keep touching; let's just keep... keep singing...

I want a lover I don't have to love

I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk

Where's the kid with the chemicals?

I've got a hunger and I can't seem to get full

I need some meaning I can memorize

The kind I have always seems to slip my mind

4. Criminal- Fiona Apple

Oh help me but don't tell me to deny it

I've got to cleanse myself of all these lies 'till I'm good enough for him

I've got a lot to lose and I'm bettin' high so I'm begging you

Before it ends just tell me where to begin

What I need is a good defense

'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal

And I need to be redeemed

To the one I've sinned against

Because he's all I ever knew of love

XX

be safe