Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Body, artist - Pretty Ricky. Album song Bluestars, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.05.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Your Body |
Yes sir |
Yes sir |
Yes sir |
Yes sir |
I got new shoes on the ride (yes sir) |
Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) |
And you can see in my eyes (yes sir) |
That I’m lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) |
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes sir) |
And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) |
But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) |
Then dammit, I’ll beat it up (yes sir) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
I don’t know why, but the ladies call ol' baby blue the sticker |
They take me and rape me and make me they victim |
I lick em and freak 'em if they married I see ya |
If they look like wifey material, then I keep 'em |
Stuntin' through the city tryin' to find a lady who |
Beautiful, but she gotta have booty too |
Baby blue gonna let you do what you wanna do |
You can feel on it if you really want to |
Get a taste of the salami |
knock knock knock knock you down like a tsunami |
bust in you like atomi-ee |
I’mma ahead of my class gettin' head in the jag |
look in the duffle bag see benjamin heads on the cash |
I got new shoes on the ride (yes sir) |
Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) |
And you can see in my eyes (yes sir) |
That I’m lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) |
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes sir) |
And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) |
But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) |
Then dammit, I’ll beat it up (yes sir) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
Top down blue star tag |
Ol' master bear skin rugs in the jag |
Spectac with the bad chick in the back |
tryin ta beat it up like an Everlast punching bag |
hotter than a bisquick biscuit out the oven |
your baby mama go on missions to get this lovin |
we kissin and huggin she never pick her phone up |
You be lookin for her while we doin the grown up |
she complain when she catch back spasms, |
but she love when she get the back to back orgasms |
yes sir, the game is automatic, give it to 'em one time |
They come back like addicts. |
I got new shoes on the ride (yes sir) |
Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) |
And you can see in my eyes (yes sir) |
That I’m lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) |
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes sir) |
And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) |
But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) |
Then dammit, I’ll beat it up (yes sir) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
Well let me step up in this thang |
Right lookin smellin good |
lookin good Spec and Baby Blue and Pleasure Fool |
That’s all we got! |
let me drop my top pull up in the parking lot |
grab a grape soda bag of chips |
that’s all I got |
park outside minglin wit' my homeboys |
faked out fake hugs leave me alone boy |
plus the candy lookin good enough to eat |
you can tell by the way the girls actin cross the street |
but on the other hand |
Alfalfa Just hit me on my metro |
say a party in the park hard baby let’s go |
the balla tick no questions asked, so I jumped out the white jag |
smooth like Shaq come her girl! |
I got new shoes on the ride (yes sir) |
Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) |
And you can see in my eyes (yes sir) |
That I’m lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) |
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes sir) |
And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) |
But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) |
Then dammit, I’ll beat it up (yes sir) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |
My body, your body (it's burnin' up) |