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Paul Russell - Twist My Arm Lyrics
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You know, baby
I been thinking about
All the time we spent together
And you got me begging for more

Rip my heart, flip my car
Oh, you want attention? Baby, twist my arm
Swipe my card, take my time
You can do whatever when you look that fine
Twist my arm (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm)
Ah (ah)
You can do whatever when you-
Ah (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm)
Ah (ah)
Yeah

I know your type (I do)
You make a scene
You make him dream
Make him spend above his means
I mean, I see the bag (bands)
I see the jeans (mm)
I saw your hand, though, and I don't see a ring (woo)

Put you in a centerfold, smiling
Not Playboy, Arch Digest (huh)
You got a lil' man, archive him
You want diamonds? Design it
If you want a whip, send me the link
Get it in black, get it in pink (uh-huh)
Is it too much? What do you think?
You talking to me, so

Rip my heart (uh), flip my car (flip it)
Oh, you want attention? Baby, twist my arm (okay)
Swipe my card, take my time
You can do whatever when you look that fine (uh-uh)
Twist my arm (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm, twist it)
Ah (ah)
You can do whatever when you-
Ah (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm)
Ah (ah)
You can do whatever when you-

Come, baby, just rock with me
Lou' Vuitton, come walk with me
If you keeping me company, baby
That joint a monopoly
My mama taught me a lot 'bout generosity
So I'm the type to put a Jenna in a 'Rari

See you in a centerfold, smiling
Not Playboy, Arch Digest
You got a lil' man, archive him
You want diamonds? Design it (okay)
If you want a whip, send me the link (uh-huh)
Get it in black, get it in pink (which one?)
Is it too much? What do you think?
You talking to me, so

Rip my heart, flip my car (yeah)
Oh, you want attention? Baby, twist my arm (twist it)
Swipe my card (ayy), take my time (take it, ayy)
You can do whatever when you look that fine (sheesh)
Twist my arm (twist my arm, twist it)
Yeah (twist my arm, twist it)
Ah (ah, twist it)
You can do whatever when you-
Ah (twist my arm, twist it)
Yeah (twist my arm, twist it)
Ah (ah, yeah)
You can do whatever when you-

I'd look so pretty with the patent leather on
Oh, yeah, you can get it, baby, come on
I think the mini with the minx coat's what I want
How about one for every day of the week? Uh
A new bikini for the weekend on the yacht
Yeah, you can bring whoever you want
Go tell the DJ to play all my favorite songs
You know you got me on repeat, yeah
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You know, baby
I been thinking about
All the time we spent together
And you got me begging for more

Rip my heart, flip my car
Oh, you want attention? Baby, twist my arm
Swipe my card, take my time
You can do whatever when you look that fine
Twist my arm (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm)
Ah (ah)
You can do whatever when you-
Ah (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm)
Ah (ah)
Yeah

I know your type (I do)
You make a scene
You make him dream
Make him spend above his means
I mean, I see the bag (bands)
I see the jeans (mm)
I saw your hand, though, and I don't see a ring (woo)

Put you in a centerfold, smiling
Not Playboy, Arch Digest (huh)
You got a lil' man, archive him
You want diamonds? Design it
If you want a whip, send me the link
Get it in black, get it in pink (uh-huh)
Is it too much? What do you think?
You talking to me, so

Rip my heart (uh), flip my car (flip it)
Oh, you want attention? Baby, twist my arm (okay)
Swipe my card, take my time
You can do whatever when you look that fine (uh-uh)
Twist my arm (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm, twist it)
Ah (ah)
You can do whatever when you-
Ah (twist my arm)
Yeah (twist my arm)
Ah (ah)
You can do whatever when you-

Come, baby, just rock with me
Lou' Vuitton, come walk with me
If you keeping me company, baby
That joint a monopoly
My mama taught me a lot 'bout generosity
So I'm the type to put a Jenna in a 'Rari

See you in a centerfold, smiling
Not Playboy, Arch Digest
You got a lil' man, archive him
You want diamonds? Design it (okay)
If you want a whip, send me the link (uh-huh)
Get it in black, get it in pink (which one?)
Is it too much? What do you think?
You talking to me, so

Rip my heart, flip my car (yeah)
Oh, you want attention? Baby, twist my arm (twist it)
Swipe my card (ayy), take my time (take it, ayy)
You can do whatever when you look that fine (sheesh)
Twist my arm (twist my arm, twist it)
Yeah (twist my arm, twist it)
Ah (ah, twist it)
You can do whatever when you-
Ah (twist my arm, twist it)
Yeah (twist my arm, twist it)
Ah (ah, yeah)
You can do whatever when you-

I'd look so pretty with the patent leather on
Oh, yeah, you can get it, baby, come on
I think the mini with the minx coat's what I want
How about one for every day of the week? Uh
A new bikini for the weekend on the yacht
Yeah, you can bring whoever you want
Go tell the DJ to play all my favorite songs
You know you got me on repeat, yeah
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Writer: Paul Russell, Casey Smith, Fred Jerkins III, Isaac Phillips, LaShawn Daniels, Rodney Jerkins, Sean Cook, Tia Scola, Toni Estes
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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