Boy, be quite, me and tip toe Don't wanna make too noise Sneaking in window So pull the shades
my neighbors are kind of nosy Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y Can I get a Betta fitness Baby, we can do it, take your time, do it
Lick my belly button, whisper sweet In my ear to get my in gear Now, mamma's baby loves toast and jam in your mouth but not in your hand Black
the boys from the men You can knock all day Jehovah but you get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if really all of that And you can leave fake fingernails in my back Now, I may not be a lady but I'm all woman So it, the proof is in the pudd'n
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? Can I get a What? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick, I wanna get a taste of your
Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle like ain't that a fact, pull out your spoon And let's begin the mixing, always in the Never in the you can get busy
With your beneath the blanket Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck naked 'cause in the 90's more from a brother than a part-time lover Who's undercover, so brother, do your duty When it comes to the bedroom, don't let him eat the
If he ain't got the room So, dip, D I P, dive if you be a diver Sport a helmet with a like an old gold miner No need to taste test the puddn's fresh So, brothers, wear a bib if gonna make a mess
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Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? Can I get a What? Can I get a Can I get a lick, girl? I wanna get a taste of your
is in the pudd'n, so come get a taste I know that you love it from the smile on face Up and down a slinky, let's get kinky The in the middle of a Twinkie 'Cause I likes my men cot
And if you're unleaded then nigga, forget it You can't rub my back, or kiss my neck you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy head fever Undercover lover, in the sheets As the bed creak, while I rips up the beat
Brothers love the pudd'n like loves Ricky Joanie loves Chachi, or loves Minne But I have hickies on my neck in the summer 'Cause wearing a turtle is a bummer I heats up the mike 'til your blood pressure
It the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby advertises Pull out spoon, and let us begin But if you front on the You might not get your in