I dont want to move too fast, but
Cant resist your sexy ass
Just spread, spread for me
(I cant, I cant wait to get you home)
Dont want to come on too strong, but
Ill play in you all day long
Just spread, spread for me
(I cant, I cant wait to get you home)
I... I cant read minds, but I can read yours
I think she says that she wants to pour your..
your... yourself all over me
What you think? I could be wrong, but peoples dont lie
And if they do, bu God, they must fry! (fry?!)
You know, like electric chair
The way you stare (yeah Im there)
You committed a crime and Im the victim
Ive got an eye out for she who cries out passionately
Well do things backwardly, forwardly, horizontally
Im too young to be settling down
quick to change my mind tomorrow
So now can I borrow your timid torso
More so than your soul, honest me gotta be how I roll
Fuck the rhythm, fuck the rhythm under your bosom
Youre the prism, Shirley Chislom
Was the first, lets rehearse making a baby
Put in your order, I want a baby daughter
Dance on the tip of my tongue
Shake the clouds til theres no more wetness in them
Tell your homegirls that you will send them
A postcard from 3000... HARD!
Dont want to make you feel strange, but
Dont let these words be in vain, so
Spread, spread for me
(I cant, I cant wait to get you home)
Nature knows that I want you, but
Not unless you want me too, so
Spread, spread for me
(I cant, I cant wait to get you home)
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