Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meltdown, artist - Art Porter. Date of issue: 31.12.1991
Song language: English
Meltdown |
| I broke up wit my ex I couldn’t take his sarcasm |
| Everytime we bone I had to fake an orgasm |
| Moaning and groaning tried to make him feel manly |
| I’d rather use my toys, plus my hands come in handy |
| I finally told him that my heart was somewhere else |
| Whenever we sexed I wished that he was someone else |
| That dude that approached me at the bar the other night |
| That be the mister right and hot enough to melt some ice |
| I think I’m in love like Beyonce be with Jigga |
| It’s not his major figure that want him to be my nigga |
| He got that magic stick that make my little pussy quiver |
| Juices running like a river slowly down my kitty litter |
| Boy I’m so glad I found a nigga like you |
| A thug like you to make a girl say — oh |
| Hope he feel as strong as my pohah do |
| With you by my side its like I’m drunk off booze |
| If you be my man only my man I wouldn’t mind tasting your magic stick, |
| magic stick |
| If you don’t cheat or sleep around ain’t nothing wrong wit tasting your magic |
| stick |
| I bet it taste like candy, meant to melt in my mouth |
| I know you got plenty, baby you the shit |
| Now what you working wit candy meant to melt in my mouth |
| I know you got plenty, I like the way, I like the way |
| I like the way, I like the way |
| I like the way you work your stick boo |
| The way you work it like voodoo |
| The way you wind and you wind and you grind |
| Don’t stop the way you work your stick |
| Baby the way you work your stick |
| Baby keep on and keep on and keep on keep going |
| My ex boyfriend had to go |
| He didn’t know how to work that magic stick |
| But I found a guy that sure do love |
| It’s so true his love is cla-hassic yeah oohhh |
| I could play Janet and you could play J.D. |
| If you like Beyonce you could play Jay-Z |
| Check for them other chicks cos they not me |
| They’re just some copy cats there’s only one Missy |
| M-to the I double SS don’t test |
| I’m hard as the cushion on a bullet proof vest |
| But you got me whipped like slaves in the days |
| You’re cool as the shade and ice and lemonade |
| I think I wanna marry you baby I will carry |
| Guess it’s necessary and on the contrary |
| You be mister right and mister legendary |
| The more I fall in love the more it gets scary |