See its this thing (Kelis) I like bein seen outside I'm my ride (Your tasty) I like it everywhere (cookies tasty) (Tasty) (Ohh Yeah Let's Go) He was next to me Our flight was supposed to leave around 2:53 All I wanted to see Is what would he do if i dropped down to my knees I wanna play a game Is someone coming, it don't matter just the same. Try something fun with me Let's take our clothes off all over the balcony Let's get it on in public Just let it go I promise that you'll love it Oh daddy don't you wanna be my subject Ooh let's get it on in public Ooh Don't try to run from me I'll make your toes curl up and make your body scream Come take a walk with me We can do it over there by all the trees Drive this car real fast I'll lay my head down and ill make your body blast ow Let's get it on in public Just let it go I promise that you'll love it Oh daddy don't you wanna be my subject Ooh let's get it on in public Ooh Let's make a movie baby Can we get away with it (Open your legs) (I'll be your animal) All lights on I like it when we do it to this song Let's make a movie baby Can we get away with it (Your so nasty) All lights on I like it when we do it to this song (Talk To Me) [Nas] The pussy or the mouth, that is the question Like Shakespeare but my erection is the case here I ain't got time to drive you all the way home But instead I can slide you to a club bathroom or a restaurant men's room Then I can zoom in your womb. We both get what we want Then we can assume We doin what we want Smokin that bud and chillin' But first I gotta nut before anything you willin? You wit it, its animal behavior. La chic, la freak out, with the sexy beast ma who slays ya This is for the mature who love natural love making Outdoors, On the hood of your car Nas is good at it all when it comes to gettin it raw Do I have to convince ya naw We don't need hotel key We jump in the truck and stain everything up. Slide your g-string up Let's get it on in public Just let it go I promise that you'll love it Oh daddy don't you wanna be my subject Ooh let's get it on in public Ooh Let's get it on in public Just let it go I promise that you'll love it Oh daddy don't you wanna be my subject Ooh let's get it on in public Ooh

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Kelis Was Here "Aww Shit!" [1st Verse:] Lookin' too fly walkin' to the bar Niggas wanna stop, askin' who I are Hands on my waist tryna find out If I'm gonna flip off of one drink and can he get down I'm a rock hip-hop pop star Can't check out the door in a fast car Never run from nothin' when I come thru Roll with the realest that can take out your whole crew [Hook:] (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! [2nd Verse:] I don't like to dance to a slow song You too close and I can't get my groove on Drop a beat and let a girl feel somethin' I'm so gutter, watch me two-step to somethin' Tippy-toes tip and make a mean walk I ain't tryna listen to your big talk High off my drink for the third time Boy, come and get it Watch me make these niggas fall in line [Hook:] (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! [3rd Verse:] 'Bout to head to the hills 'fore I pass out Get my coat from the check 'fore I spaz out Pull my whip to the front and I jump in Catch a look comin' from the niggas in the black Benz Red light and now they tryna hop in (Remember when I was in school, I was your boyfriend) Got the tint so we never entertain those Hungry-ass groupies on the phone like they got hoes [Hook:] (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! [Bridge:] Now I'm feelin' m'm, m'm good Eyes filled up with the bloodshots Look like a lay-up with the legs out Now he's tryna get a lick but I'm all gone Keep, keep talkin' Keep, keep talkin' Keep, keep talkin' Keep, keep talkin' [Smoke's Rap:] Who's this man who's not star? Yet you wondering who I are On track with rock hip-hop star, the pop star Who the man behind hot bars? Smoke, I'm soon to be popular Now, where he from? Is it my city, your city? All you need to know, I come from a dope city Never shoot the boys, still keep the dope Bentley Text to the cush with a chase of the Henny And when I'm lookin' for a freak, really picky-picky And if it smell icky, tell her pull up her Vickie's But if it smell alright, I might do the licky-licky Let you suck on my neck but, please, no hickie-hickies [Hook:] (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! (Hicky-Hicky-Hicky) Aww shit! I can make a whole song talk shit!

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