' Movin' your body pon time Gyal you make me waan fi join in Ready for the bump and grindin' Gyal, press up your body if you ready for me Like a queen size sheet
hangin on my plaids she saw me on T.v and she aint know how to act I turn the T.v off then I pulled the sheets back you kno me imma playa g i be up on
Hey, hey, hey Hey now, there's a lovely girl And she's stealin' all your sheets Hey now, there's a lovely girl That's the kind of girl to meet, oh Hey
Pinned down by the dark Been fighting with my sheets Nearly crying in my sleep Yes, I'm battling that well taught gripe The most frustrating type You
looked out into the steep Saw this sweet young thing (fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter In the sheets There was a man Dancing
a motel and built a fort out of sheets I finally found you, my missing puzzle piece I'm complete Let's go all the way tonight No regrets, just love We can dance
Nigga get the urge and can't control his hand Get a body bag cause mauh he's a dead man She was coolin' sportin' my table When the dance was done she
don't Nigga please, you provoke no feeling You must've forgot the girls of whom you're dealing We haven't the urge to get busy Like those dizy lizys who used to dance
Hmm Gyal u nuh heavy like led drop dead Man a seh u wicked ina bed drop dead Dyema an iyla go dung pon pon yuh ed Show dem di new dance gyal do di drop
down I know he likes porno stacks and cable, mentally unstable But that's ok I'll cook dinner then make him dance naked while I medicate him and clean
you nurse your love Like a wounded dove In the covered cage of night Every star is crossed By frenetic thoughts That separate and then collide And they twist like sheets
I can't face defeat I did it all in a week Still incomplete as I stand on my feet It take a lot to still dance to the beat Skin more cold and callous
a spoon 'cause I eats with it And I ain't a nigga to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze with it Play for keeps with it, put you under the white sheet with
my mind Come on get up, baby So we can dance all through the night I feel so free Could it be the way you're lovin' with me Between the sheets my mind
my nigs On tour, roar with that hardcore stuff Niggas call bluffs (I give em no chance) I make it more rough (And even slow dance) on niggas faces,
'Baby Come Back Home' song Gimme the music Let's play house, baby Gimme the bop, be-bop slop But gimme the music Let's play house girl Gimme that old fashion dance
Rip sheets like we battled the Clan Average bands traffic the median We stay in the lane like we're superman (Move) Throw your body on the dance floor
so they gotta wait 'til the show stop Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man Table top or just give me a lap dance