| Joey, uhh…
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| Uh, one question
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| Now who rep Jersey like me?
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| Baby few dudes ain’t worthy like me
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| You know I keep somethin pretty by me
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| Good pair of frames, Polo white tee
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| Y’all see somethin with a body have her my queen
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| Extra small waist, top lookin like D’s
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| Y’all don’t cuff 'em or make 'em wifey
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| Cause you ain’t Coco and I ain’t Ice T
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| So it’s unlikely, I trick on her tryin to ball
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| Tattoo on her back said China Doll
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| Joey! |
| Talk to 'em like Imus y’all
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| And give head to a brother, need a Tylenol
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| And let’s keep what we do on the low
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| No entourage, just a one-man show
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| Let’s break out from the club around 4
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| But it’s just one thing that a nigga must know
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| Can we
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| Touch, go, touch and go
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| Touch, go, touch and go
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| Touch and go, touch, go
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| Touch, go, touch and go — HERE WE GO!
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| (She said she had a man but so)
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| (There's just one thing that I really must know — can we)
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| Touch and go, touch, go
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| Touch, go (can we) touch and go — HERE WE GO!
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| I mean I’ve been seen the broad, you just met her
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| I’m in the 'tel with her, you just text her
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| You just chase her, you just sweat her
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| She played you out, you just let her
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| You just peck her, you protect her
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| I don’t even understand them gestures
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| I undress her, throw her on the dresser (and)
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| Normally the room like like Esther
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| But if she act up, gotta check her
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| R.L. +Next+ her, that’s just my regular
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| Et cetera, my service like Federer
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| The Rodger cat, now do you roger that?
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| Let’s keep what we do on the low
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| No entourage, just a one-man show
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| Let’s break out from the club around 4
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| But it’s just one thing that a nigga must know
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| Can we
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| How you doin tonight?
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| Matter fact, what you doin tonight?
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| If the answer’s nothin
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| I’m hopin us two could get into somethin
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| So let me know what you doin tonight
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| Or, maybe I’m what you doin tonight
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| Call me up naked when she home alone
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| And make the tone long, now that’s the phone bone
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| Look — I ain’t gotta compliment you
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| Uhh, me bein me compliments you
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| So on the balcony or in the tub
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| On the plane join the Mile High Club
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| From the club to the bathroom stall
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| Whenever we’ll hook up she ain’t wearin no drawers
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| Ooh baby I likes it raw
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| But keep that behind closed doors, my door |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Touch & Go , by - Joe Budden. Song from the album Halfway House, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп