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I'll tell ya what I did last night I came home, say around a quarter to three Still so high, hypnotized In a trance, from his body So buttery brown and tantalizing You would have thought I needed help With the feeling that I felt So sI had to catch my breath Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my Oops! There goes my skirt droppin' to my feet, oh my Oh! Some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my Oh! I'm turnin' red who could this be I tried and I tried to avoid But this thing was happening Swallow my pride, let it ride And parted, but this body felt just like mine I got worried I looked over to the left A reflection of myself That's why I couldn't catch my breath Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my Oops! There goes my skirt droppin' to my feet, oh my Oh! Some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my Oh! I'm turnin' red who could this be I looked over to my left Mmm, I was lookin' so good I couldn't reject myself I looked over to my left Mmm, I was feelin' so good I had to touch myself I looked over to the left Mmm, I was eyein' my thighs, butter pecan brown I looked over to the left Mmm, Coming out of my shirt and then my skirt came down Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my Oops! There goes my skirt droppin' to my feet, oh my Oh! Some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my Oh! I'm turnin' red who could this be Oops! There goes my shirt up over my head, oh my Oops! There goes my skirt droppin' to my feet, oh my Oh! Some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my Oh! I'm turnin' red who could this be
Writer(s): Timothy Z Mosley, J Jackson, Charlene L. Keys, Warren Mathis, A. Mathis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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