Sticky - Grove

Yeah

Non-stop trouble when she busts up a wine

All the girldem turn their head at the same damn time

So she lock it, pop it, rock it, drop it

Now we lock it, pop it, rock it, drop it

Non-stop trouble when she step on the scene

They burn the fire up, she out here pouring gasoline

We out here

Non-stop energy she give when she smile, ah

Non-stop chemistry we got when we wind up

Non-stop motion from th left to the right, and

The fac of an angel but the devil in her eyes, yeah

Non-stop poetry that fall out her lips, yeah

Softness, passion from the way that she kissed ya

Must be in the a gift, yeah

Wrapped in plastic, no I cannot resist ya

She lock it, pop it, rock it, drop it

Now we lock it, pop it, rock it, drop it