Your Body

Yes sir

Yes sir

Yes sir

Yes sir

I got new shoes on ride (Yes sir)

Rollin' down 95 (Yes sir)

And you can see in my eyes (Yes sir)

That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie (Yes sir)

And we ain't gonna make love (Yes sir)

And we can just cuddle up (Yes sir)

But if she want me to beat it up (Yes sir)

Then dammit, I'll beat it up (Yes sir)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

I don't know why

But the ladies call me Baby Blue the sticker

They take me and rape me and make me they victim

I lick 'em and freak 'em, and if they married I sneak 'em

If they look like wifey material, then I keep 'em

Stuntin' through the city tryin' to find a lady who's beautiful

But she gotta have booty too

Baby blue don't let you do what you wanna do

You can feel on it if you really want to, oh-whoa

Get a taste of this salami

Knock, knock, knock, knock you down like a tsunami

Busting you like a tummy

I'm ahead of my class, gettin' head in the Jag

Look in the duffle bag see Benjamin's head on the cash

I got new shoes on ride (Yes sir)

Rollin' down 95 (Yes sir)

And you can see in my eyes (Yes sir)

That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie (Yes sir)

And we ain't gonna make love (Yes sir)

And we can just cuddle up (Yes sir)

But if she want me to beat it up (Yes sir)

Then dammit, I'll beat it up (Yes sir)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

Uh, yeah, top down, blue star tag

Ol' master bear skin rugs in the Jag

Spectac with the bad chick in the back

Tryna beat it up like an Everlast punching bag

Hotter than a Bisquick biscuit out the oven

Yo baby mama go on missions to get this lovin'

We kissin' and huggin', she never picked the phone up

You be looking for her while we be doin' the grown up

She complain when she catch back spasms

But she love it when she get that back to back orgasms

Yes sir, the game is automatic

You give it them one time, they come back like addicts

I got new shoes on ride (Yes sir)

Rollin' down 95 (Yes sir)

And you can see in my eyes (Yes sir)

That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie (Yes sir)

And we ain't gonna make love (Yes sir)

And we can just cuddle up (Yes sir)

But if she want me to beat it up (Yes sir)

Then dammit, I'll beat it up (Yes sir)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

Ha, ha-ha-ha, let's take 'em high

Well let me step up in this thang

Right, lookin', smellin' good

Lookin' good, Spec and Baby Blue

Pleasure fool (That's all we got)

Let me drop my top, pull up in the parking lot

Grab a grape soda, bag of chips (That's all I got)

Park outside, we just mingling with my home boys

Faked out, fake hugs, leave me alone, boy

Plus the candy lookin' good enough to eat

You can tell by the way the girls actin' across the street

But on the other hand, Alfalfa just hit me on my metro

Say a party in the park hard, baby let's go

The block was thick, no questions asked

So I jumped out the white Jag

Smooth like Shaq, come here, girl

I got new shoes on ride (Yes sir)

Rollin' down 95 (Yes sir)

And you can see in my eyes (Yes sir)

That I'm lookin' for a cutie pie (Yes sir)

And we ain't gonna make love (Yes sir)

And we can just cuddle up (Yes sir)

But if she want me to beat it up (Yes sir)

Then dammit, I'll beat it up (Yes sir)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)

My body, your body (It's burnin' up)