Tres las Lyrics

La la la...

I'm in my prime, but most the time
I kick your heels while I'm standing in line
Help me please, I want you on your knees
I drop so hard, I shake the leaves in the trees
I've got a voice too powerful to stop
I'm gonna have to fuck my way to the top
Lord, I must bust open the crust
And keep your body moving with the flesh and the lust

And if you like what I've got
Getcha just enough
I guess I've got to, got to, got, got!

La la la...
I sing along when I drink in the afternoon
La la la...
I get it good when I spend all my time with you
La la la...

I want a lipstick lover, rolling undercover
Sipping lemonade and keeping me clean
Yeah, I'm alright, it's just a little fight
A little scratch, a gash that doesn't even bleed
I stomp my bounce beats on sun drenched valley streets
I've got you pulling up the pavement with the soles of your feet
I'm a live wire, five star apathetic fool
I've got my money on my mind 'cause that's the rule

La la la...
I sing along when I drink in the afternoon
La la la...
I get it good when I spend all my time with you
La la la...
I sing along when I drink in the afternoon
La la la...