Lyrics I Bet the Record Skips - Wordsmith, Cherri

I Bet the Record Skips

Turn this up when its late at night
And you in the bed go kill the lights
You might want to stretch we gonna work ight
I gotta deep stroke she wanna ride the bike
I’m into hardcore she love to bite
Role play she dim the lights
(dim the light dim dim the lights)
Not again that record right…
Ah babe hate to do it
Feeling good and you hopped up on it
That record skipped and I hate to own it
In the groove and it killed the moment
It was nice back up on it
Pressing play she had to know it
You know I’m ah turn this up and I’m ah make this
Record skip, re-re record skip, re-re record skip…
(Cherri)
Turn it up when I hear the rhythm hit baby
When we make love better make the record skip baby
I can’t get enough
When we get it on like this its so perfect
So perfect when I make the record skip…
Love ya girl your such a pro
When I call you up your like you don’t know
I’m in lingerie and I’m at your door
Better open up for this private show ohhhhh!
Sure your right look at you a beauty queen
Love is like a movie scene
That record skips when I hit it mean (hit it mean)
Stop the stroke, reposition rework the notes
I’m pressing play the boy rock the boat
I’m beast mode and I woke the folks
And my neighbors know
Thats all she wrote banging stop record broke you know…
I’m ah turn this up and I’m ah make this
Record skip, re-re record skip, re-re record skip…
(Cherri)
Turn it up when I hear the rhythm hit baby
When we make love better make the record skip baby
I can’t get enough
When we get it on like this its so perfect
Worth it, baby, that I make the record skip…
I can make that record skip
La-Di-Da-Da-Da I’m gonna make that record skip
Turn it up when I hear the rhythm hit baby
When we make love better make the record skip baby
I can’t get enough
When we get it on like this its so perfect
Worth it, baby, that I make the record skip…