Em7                          Bm7 
    Take me back to Georgia, back to Atlanta 
    G                            G    F#m 
    Funny how present turns past 
Em7                       Bm7 
    I might fly Priscilla out just for 'Bana 
    G                     G     F#m 
    So mesmerized by that ass 
Em7                            Bm7 
    The way she moves it I can tell that she loves me 
    G                       G      F#m 
    Nigga can't help but to touch 
Em7                            Bm7 
    Smack it 'round a bit then sip on some bubbly 
    G                            G  F#m 
    Hope I'm not doing too much 
 
Em7                              Bm7 
    Strange new addictions picked up on the road 
    G                              G            F#m 
    Changed my opinions and changed up my flows 
Em7                            Bm7 
    Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes 
    G                    G            F#m 
    And when it rains it pours, yeah 
 
  
Em7                     Bm7 
    You make me feel so primal and 
    G                 G                F#m 
    That's what I am, I'm just a man 
 
  
              Em7                  Bm7 
    Take that pussy, drop it in my lap 
    G                  G                 F#m 
    I love it when you move like that 
Em7                           Bm7      G           G            F#m 
    Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back 
Em7                           Bm7 
    Oh-no-no-no-no-oh-oh