I say stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's goin' down I'm everlastin', forever on a roll I'm rockin' to the boat, steamin' grey matter tone I ain't sayin' I'm God, but you can graft this Chances are if I'm a star I'd be Johnny Mathis On some smooth shit, I'd be gamin' all the honeys Hittin' Hugh Hefner with his Playboy bunnies Check the Sunday funnies, I be readin' Doonesbury See me after dark, love, shit be gettin' scary I'll freak you like Carrie on the night of the prom Let's keep it cool and calm, I'll start strokin' your palm Work my way up your arm, start kissin' your ear Maybe lickin' your lips, then pullin' your hair Yeah, I'll freak the back spasm, then give the orgasm And if my legs cramp, girl, I'll lick that stank I got it sewn love, so you ain't got no worries Hold up, wait a second, my vision's gettin' blury
Chorus 2X: Stop, hey, what's that smell Someone laced dust all up in my L Bitches start sweatin' once the pockets swell Let's take it back fourteen billion cells Перевод текст