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Case ft. Mary J. Blige & Foxy Brown- Touch Me, Tease Me
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foxy Brown
Foxy Brown
Vocals
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Songwriter
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Songwriter
Darrell "88" Young
Darrell "88" Young
Songwriter
Jesse Bonds Weaver
Jesse Bonds Weaver
Songwriter
Case E. Woodard
Case E. Woodard
Songwriter
Inga Marchand
Inga Marchand
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Producer
Darrell "88" Young
Darrell "88" Young
Producer
Bob "Bassy" Brockman
Bob "Bassy" Brockman
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Papa just keep me laced up In Ellen Tracy, uh Cesare Paciotti, uh Issac Mizrahi Fuck around with Dolce Gabanna, sippin' pure 'Zay with the Ill Na Na Nigga you fuck around I'll have your loyalties and your joints Nigga your royalties and your points So what the deal is? But Foxy Brown met Case Now we laced Bonnie met Clyde Now I'm up in Jamaica breakin' all your paper You're the only one for me You're the only one I need Can't nobody make me feel The way you're makin' me feel And girl you know this love is real Touch me, tease me Feel me and caress me Hold on tight and don't let go Baby I'm about to explode 'Cause all my love you can control I'll spend the night with you If you promise you will do All the things to make me scream And you know just what I mean 'Cause tonight you taste like ice cream, hmm I wanna make you fall in love Make you touch the stars above Please me low and be my friend I'll come back and hit it again And again, and again, and again Don't go away ooh Touch me, tease me (touch me) Feel me and caress me (tease me) Hold on tight and don't let go (oh yeah) Baby I'm about to explode (I'm don't want explode) 'Cause all my love you can control (can you feel it comin' down) What? Let me get that Lex nigga Sex wetter than aquariums Flashin', they get their ass in Who fucks slow with Lear jets and coups my ones stackin' You ain't know that I be mackin', uh The extra set of keys (come on) The thirty G's (uh) Them trips to Belize had you livin' on your knees (what) Not to mention the laced out crib in Dallas The forty room palace Sippin' cristal-ise uh what Touch me, tease me Feel me and caress me (oh yeah) Hold on tight and don't let go (oh no) Baby I'm about to explode (I'm gonna) 'Cause all my love you can control (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby) Touch me, tease me Feel me and caress me (don't let go) Hold on tight and don't let go (oh yeah) Baby I'm about to explode (here I come yeah) 'Cause all my love you can control (all you gotta do, all you gotta do)
Writer(s): Jesse Bonds Weaver Jr., Inga D. Marchand, Mary J. Blige, Daryl L. Young, Kenny Kornegay, Case E. Woodard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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