Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Find My Panties, artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song Presents Welcome To Tha Chuuch Tha Album, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Can't Find My Panties |
Now we been up till then sun came up |
(Where my panties at?) |
Can’t mention all the places we touched |
(Where my panties at?) |
But I can’t find my panties |
Now I can’t find my panties |
Hey ladies, ya know we all been through it |
Can’t find our panties after we been screwin' |
It don’t make sense but I’m common to it |
Oh, they always accidents, so do I try to do it |
Keep the pants on the cat then hit it from the back |
'Cause he the number one sprinter and do read my lips |
Now that will tell you where they help you find your panties at |
'Cause if he is a quckie, don’t take of your vickies |
For what? |
You can just move 'em to the side |
And they ain’t even gonna have a chance to hide |
If I find them kinda quick then I’m not satisfied |
He true to rock the boat, eventually I find 'em on the side |
Now we been up till then sun came up |
(Where my panties at?) |
Can’t mention all the places we touched |
(Where my panties at?) |
But I can’t find my panties |
Now I can’t find my panties |
To all my ladies and my bitches |
Throw your motherfuckin' panties in the air |
'Cause if y’all gon' fuck |
And he handle his business |
Might as well throw 'em out |
'Cause they don’t come up missin' |
From the door to the floor |
To the headboarder, under the covers |
On the bed by the Magnum rubbers |
Means that was good love |
And get this feeling in your stomach |
Wanna leave 'em on purpose |
To see if you’re the only one |
That man know his spot |
And even knows his spot |
If he a thrill ass nigga |
Then he know your plot |
And he might help your find 'em |
Better crack your face |
If you wanna be safe |
Just leave 'em in a pillowcase |
Now we been up till then sun came up |
(Where my panties at?) |
Can’t mention all the places we touched |
(Where my panties at?) |
But I can’t find my panties |
Now I can’t find my panties |
Look, I’m the type of chick that like to |
Grab me by my shoulders, tingle me all over |
From the front to the back of the Rover |
Workin' my body like a no limit soldier |
I thought I told you don’t got too fast |
But still rock me fella like you Damon Dash |
I gotta ask where the hell my panties at |
Back at the red light is where I seen them last |
When I was on your lap I seen them on the dash |
They must’ve fell down when you put your foot on the gas |
But I don’t care, you can keep 'em as a souvenir |
'Cause I’m sure by the mornin' I’m gonna lose another pair |
Now we been up till then sun came up |
(Where my panties at?) |
Can’t mention all the places we touched |
(Where my panties at?) |
But I can’t find my panties |
Now I can’t find my panties |