Texty

Baby We been wildin' All over the bedroom Guess we chose violence Over something Say baby (Oo-uu) We been wildin' All over the bedroom (Ou-ou-ou-uu) All these nasty words This that and the third (Oo-ou-uu) Oo-uu she talkin' dirty Angel on the earth (Oo-ou-uu) That's the mood That's the mood I care, right now I'm about to give another f- (Another f-) She got plenty to grip on I wont slip She ain't have no tummy tucked Wrapped in her legs She got me mummied up She mine I go in bare like yogi dipping in that honey cup (Like that) Lets run it up till we cant count positions Its beginning to resemble Brazilian jujitsu without submissions We never quit whether the couch or kitchen I keep a towel for every ounce of liquid Not to be too specific Baby We been wildin' All over the bedroom Guess we chose violence Over something Say baby (Oo-uu) We been wildin' All over the bedroom (Ou-ou-ou-uu) All these nasty words This that and the third (Oo-ou-uu) Oo-uu she talkin' dirty Angel on the earth (Oo-ou-uu) That's the mood That's the mood (that's the mood, that's the mood, that's the mood) (Oh yeah yeah, what's the mood) Keep your eyes right there where I can see them (Oh yeah yeah, that's the mood) I just had to get you on my freaky sh- (Oh yeah yeah, that's the mood) Yeah Fun how them times in the bedroom (Oh yeah yeah, that's the mood Oo-ou-uu Baby We been wildin' All over the bedroom (all over the bedroom) Guess we chose violence (guess we chose violence) Over something Say baby, yeah (Oo-uu) We been wildin' All over the bedroom (All over, all over, all over) (Ou-ou-ou-uu), baby All these nasty words This that and the third (Oo-ou-uu) Oo-uu she talkin' dirty Angel on the earth (Oo-ou-uu) That's the mood That's the mood Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh No, oh, ooh-ooh, ooh Baby
Writer(s): Arin B Ray, Ben Lusher, Daniel Farris, Carlos Daniel Munoz, Christopher Ruelas, Phil Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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