Whats baby? Let ya whoa Plies tell you whats goin on wit a man My hands been me in a lot of trouble lately so
Please excuse my just wanna touch They just wanna dont mean no harm Baby, excuse my hands
Baby, please excuse my I apologize, they have a one track To squeeze on your Baby, just my hands Please my hands
Wit my I can make you do a lot of things Have you engagin in some activities you cant Leave my fingerprints on every yo damn frame Wit this one I can make you get off the chain
Get that lick, gimme my hands, they get they own They wanna touch ya, they rub ya, they wanna feel yo frame Run my through yo hair and go against yo grain Let me message ya and help ya ease ya pain
You wanna get Take shorts off, I can help you change Wanna take my hands off, but I cant, they gon call yo' name If I squeeze and I cant hold ya it dont feel the same It aint my baby, my hands' the one to blame
Please excuse my They just touch just wanna feel They dont mean no Baby, just my hands
Baby, please my hands I apologize, they a one track mind To squeeze on your Baby, just excuse my Please excuse my
Ima do ya like and do ya like that I you gon like the way I touch on you So jump up in dis and let the seat back I you gon' like da way I feel on you
Im do ya til yo say ooh Ima do it til yo' mouth breathes no I said, Excuse my hands, she "Boy stop playin make love to yo' number one fan, hello" (Please my hands)
Before I kiss ya or make love to ya, I touch Can you please the wall? You 'bout to get strip searched My hands talkin to me, want now whats under yo' skirt Let me be the one that do the honors, you wit yo shirt
My hands like to be unemployed, they like to work I been told my hands a mannish, they like to flirt God knows women the sexy thing he put on Earth My cravin yo' little sweet body and its gettin' worse
I wanna you and your body for helpin me write this verse My hands'll never leave yo body, baby so loyal Do me a favor, look on the dresser and grab baby oil Aint got to be the one do it, my hands gon spoil ya
Please excuse my They just wanna just wanna feel They mean no harm Baby, excuse my hands
Baby, please excuse my I apologize, have a one track mind To squeeze on your Baby, just my hands excuse my hands
Keep doin it, keep doin it, doin it to me Keep doin it, keep doin it, I swear Ill never Keep doin it, doin it, keep doin it shawty shawty
up in the spot Oh the boys on fire Im wit my Plies