The Mood (feat. D Smoke)

Baby We been wildin' All over the bedroom Guess we chose violence Over something Say baby, uh We been wildin' All over the bedroom All these nasty words This that and the third Ooh, she talkin' dirty Angel on the earth Ooh, that's the mood That's the mood I care, right now I'm about to give another fuck (another fuck) She got plenty to grip on, I wont slip she ain't have no tummy tucked Wrapped in her legs, she got me mummied up She mine, I go in bare like yogi dipping in that honey cup (like that) Lets run it up 'til we can't count positions It's beginning to resemble Brazilian jujitsu without submissions We never quit whether the couch or kitchen I keep a towel for every ounce of liquid, not to be too specific Baby We been wildin' All over the bedroom Guess we chose violence Over something Say baby, uh We been wildin' All over the bedroom All these nasty words This that and the third Ooh, she talkin' dirty Angel on the earth Ooh, that's the mood That's the mood (Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood, that's the mood) (Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood) Keep your eyes right there where I can see them (Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood) That I just had to get you on my frequency (Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood) yeah Floatin' high and baptized in the bedroom (Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood) Ooh Baby We been wildin' All over the bedroom (all on the bedroom) Guess we chose violence (guess we chose violence) Over something Say baby, uh We been wildin' All over the bedroom (all over, all over, all over) (Baby) All these nasty words This that and the third Ooh, she talkin' dirty Angel on the earth Ooh, that's the mood That's the mood