Lyrics:
So interested to talk to you talk to you
She' s romantic and I'm selected
Glances swapped and thoughts collected
By her song
It's not her singing
I like ya little sexy style
Love it when you getting wild (I see you)
Girl in the club with me
(Come over here, let me talk to you for a minute, I
and soft
(Come here, baby, I'ma break you off)
Don't get me wrong now, I like 'em blonde with long hair
They call me Sauvere, I like her underwear
She
to show love, she tried that stuff with me
And I beat her down, there's no way I could let her stay
Couldn't let her stick around ?
?Cause I tried so hard
She's been looking at me all night, I'm terrified
I know why, baby
She's got the wrong crazy
Oh, I see the moon in her eyes, I'm paralyzed
She's
Oh oh
Here we go now
Shake your body like a tambourine
Give it to me now
You know
Shake your body like a tambourine
Baby it's your body your
Someone stood beside me through my heartaches and my trials,
She don't cross her fingers when she smiles!
She don't use the clever moves,
That players
the bad lips, bad hips, damn shawty
Slim waist, Gina face, Pam body
Met her in the club, yet I look her to(?) love
Thats the reason my n-ggas can't find me
you see
The oldest couple at the Mayflower
Esther and Me
I push her in the chair
I know she'd walk
If she could
She says "Take your pills"
I took my girl to go bowling
Downtown at the red door
After an argument I started
'Cause I thought she didn't like me anymore
I can't help it
could, she's kickin' back in the hood
When she starts to get off she can knock off a cough
I know 'cough' don't rhyme with 'boss', but she made me her
don't they love to talk
But when they turn out the lights, I know she'll be leaving with me
And when we get behind closed doors
And she lets her hair
don't they love to talk
But when they turn out the lights, I know she'll be leaving with me
And when we get behind closed doors
And she lets her hair
Monkey
This girl walked by she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker grabbed the Spanish Fly
I put it with the Monkey mixed it in the cup
Went over
went out strolling one evening
Not meaning to go very far
When I met with a ficklesome damsel
She was sellin' her trade in the bar
When a watch she
to get by
You never bothered
About anyone else
You're well educated
With no common sense
But love, that's one thing
You really need to get by
She's all by herself at the end of the day
She'd talk to herself but wouldn't know what to say
Wrings her hands and steps out of the bath
who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs and the star that she should be
There are lots of special people staying in or passing through
then i locked eyes with this pretty thang she waved
at ya boy and said hey t-pain
im feelin fresh got the brand new disco ball in my mouth
grabbed her
My baby paints herself red
She paints her hair
Her hair is dead
She's living in the city
With the bodies that scream
We are all Jesus
We all
She rested her head upon my chest
Sensed liberation in between breaths
Wonder if sex is what she found it in
Peace, found it laying down with men
She left me when my drinking
Became a proper stinging
The devil came and took me
From bar to street to bookie
No more nights by the telly
No more
[Chorus]
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
It's the way that she move that makin' me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'm a turn over
she spent
She has a car, 1990 brand new Jaguar
Fly kit, with chrome rims that's five star
That she bought when I was away on tour
Hittin' my bank
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