Lyrics Wait Till You See Her - Vic Damone

Wait Till You See Her

I mean, ya know
I betta just show you
But, I mean, if you wanted to talk about it, shit
Had ya like oh, Sean Brown, oh oh oh
Wait till we get home, I got some things I really wanna do
You been true to yo nigga since the begginin', that’s the truth
Leave that lady at the door and turn her to the freak I know
Get me my own stripper show, drop yo panties to the flo'
Here we go, takin' off, let yo mind just lose control
Let yo body take ova, we can do it fast or slow
Let me know, I swear it drippin', body slippin', monster rate (?)
You like the good bae, we gon' keep it thumpin'
Oh, yeah, no hesitation, let’s take it all away
We gon' do it all through the night until we see the day
I’m addicted, you my fix, I think I need anotha hit
Girl, stop playn, come ova here, get on top of this
Sweety little thing wait till we get home
J' wait till we get home
Sure, I came up the stairs, to the room, close the door
All night, finna go, all night
Girl, it’s the way I go, from the shop to the bed
To the floor like I got nothin' on me
Girl, just wait till we get home
And I bet you gon' need that
Ya moanin', best believe that
(2: Math Allen)
Juices flowin' got no patience
I’mma strip ya down right here
The way you look you stay in the gym
Just to keep up with that rear
Heart poundin', lil nervous
Don’t be scared, that’s natural
I feel bad for them otha ones that had to let ya go
Just to let ya know, everything I say is actual
Facts, that’s fo' sure, and yo body, I need more of that
Ass fat, it don’t fit in em jeans, and I need all of that
Set the tone, put some R&B and we ain’t goin' back
Spark that plug, baby get lifted
Talk nasty, baby talk yo shit
Kill all vibe, don’t let no bitch
Ruin our thing, now bring em lips
Closer to me, you the director, baby, now start the movie
Cut dough again, show me how ya gonna do me
Next scene, new role, we can trade places
On the bed, to the floor, fuck a vacation
Cuz we got everything we needed from the fuck
I’mma need ya dope, not to be dumb, but make it up
Wait till we get home
J' wait till we get home
Sure, I came up the stairs, to the room, close the door
All night, finna go, all night
Girl, it’s the way I go, from the shop to the bed
To the floor like I got nothin' on me
Girl, just wait till we get home
And I bet you gon' need that
Ya moanin', best believe that