- Joe Budden touch & go 歌詞
- Joe Budden
- Joey, uhh...
Uh, one question
Now who rep
Jersey like me?
Baby few dudes aint worthy like me
You know I keep somethin pretty by me
Good pair of frames,
Polo white tee
Yall see somethin with a body have her my queen
Extra small waist, top lookin like
Ds Yall dont cuff em or make em wifey
Cause you aint
Coco and I aint
Ice T So its unlikely,
I trick on her tryin to ball
Tattoo on her back said
China Doll
Joey! Talk to em like
Imus yall
And give head to a brother, need a
Tylenol And lets keep what we do on the low
No entourage, just a one-man show
Lets break out from the club around 4
But its just one thing that a ***** must know
Can we [Chorus]
Touch, go, touch and go
Touch, go, touch and go
Touch and go, touch, go
Touch, go, touch and go -
HERE WE GO! (She said she had a man but so) (Theres just one thing that I really must know - can we)
Touch and go, touch, go
Touch, go (can we) touch and go -
HERE WE GO! [Joe Budden]
I mean Ive been seen the broad, you just met her
Im in the tel with her, you just text her
You just chase her, you just sweat her
She played you out, you just let her
You just peck her, you protect her
I dont even understand them gestures
I undress her, throw her on the dresser (and)
Normally the room like like
Esther But if she act up, gotta check her
R.L. +Next+ her, that's just my regular
Et cetera, my service like
Federer The
Rodger cat, now do you roger that?
Lets keep what we do on the low
No entourage, just a one-man show
Lets break out from the club around 4
But its just one thing that a ***** must know
Can we [Chorus] [Joe Budden]
How you doin tonight?
Matter fact, what you doin tonight?
If the answers nothin
Im hopin us two could get into somethin
So let me know what you doin tonight
Or, maybe
Im what you doin tonight
Call me up naked when she home alone
And make the tone long, now thats the phone bone
Look - I aint gotta compliment you
Uhh, me bein me compliments you
So on the balcony or in the tub
On the plane join the
Mile High
Club From the club to the bathroom stall
Whenever well hook up she aint wearin no drawers
Ooh baby I likes it raw
But keep that behind closed doors, my door [Chorus - 2X]
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