This the type of shit that make you This the type of shit that make you This the type of shit that make you close for love
'Cause I'm rushing to come over Cause I need you right now girl but I ain't tryin wake you home girl up Since she say she ain't home We can get it poppin we can get it on We can do it till the sun and the moon We can come over and over again yeah.
But I give it to you good girl I'm in the neighborhood girl
So guess who is coming over Girl I got a little some' some' to show you Girl I hope you're ready forward I'm about to do to you yeah So guess who is coming over Girl I got a couple freaky things to show ya Girl I'm tryin to get up, come up Then I hope you're home alone.
Say anybody home hope you are alone girl If I have you all to myself So design show up I'm snatching for you clothing I'ma tear you up, this... we wake the neighbors up All over the house, girl this going down Let me take you upstairs to your bedroom right now Baby hold this steady for me and let me love you deeper But I give it to you good girl I'm in the neighborhood girl
So guess who is coming over Girl I got a little some' some' to show you Girl I hope you're ready forward I'm about to do to you yeah So guess who is coming over Girl I got a couple freaky things to show ya Girl I'm tryin to get up, come up Then I hope you're home alone.
So... the freaky I wanna do to you We can start of in the kitchen on a counter... Let me... I'ma take you beg for more And make you come harder than before ooh ... tell a magic... hope you're all alone
This the type of shit that make you This the type of shit that make you This the type of shit that make you close for love