You´ve got something that I want.
I´m a sucker for all the things you do and
Don´t deny my wishes then you´re put on the bus.
Back to Oklahoma, I know that you´re gonna cuss.

I give you money, to treat you like trash.
Cuz I want your hot skin, you want my cash.
It´s our agreement. Can we begin ?
I guess you can call it a trade. My cold cash for hot skin.

I want the real thing, I want a chunk of your love.
And you don´t complain when I´m grunting above.
I sink my yellow teeth into the package you´ve got.
I know I don´t deserve to be with something this hot.

I give you money, to treat you like trash.
Cuz I want your hot skin, you want my cash.
It´s our agreement. Can we begin ?
I guess you can call it a trade. My cold cash for hot skin.

Business is business I´m ready to pay your fee.
I´ve earned my money, you got it free.
You take it smiling even though I stink.
I guess it´s easy money and it is over in a blink.

I give you money, to treat you like trash.
Cuz I want your hot skin, you want my cold cash.
It´s our agreement. Can we begin ?
I guess you can call it a trade. My cold cash for hot skin.


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Hot Skin Cold Cash song meanings
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