Grown & Sexy (feat. Stephen Marley)

There's a lot of silly young girls wanna show off

And you're wishin' one day they will grow up

But it's alright, it's alright

They only hear of the things that you know of

And they're wishing one day you will soar

But it's alright, it's alright

So let's have a talk

Like grownups do

Let's do the things, that grown folks do

Me, you

Grown folks slackness, big woman hotness

Watch it mek me knock this experienced fatness

Love it how mi lock this gong to the Zella

I'm a monsta like a Loch Ness, look how long my locs is

All bills paid, all bets made

House well clean, all bugs sprayed

Vacation tripping, she ain't tripping

Island skipping, fine wine sipping

Gourmet cooking, no Facebooking

Nothing to see 'cause she ain't looking

Tag team masseuses, D Brown's' music

Natural juices, so therapeutic

Lips on my earlobe, softer than a q tip

Getting kinda stony, actin' kinda stupid

Pretendin' we're in high school, kissing at the movies

So do your grown any sexy, baby 'cause you're awesome

See some little young girls, don't beg you no pardon

Teach 'em how to walk it, welcome dem to stardom

There's a lot of silly young girls wanna show off

And you're wishin' one day they will grow up

But it's alright, it's alright

They only hear of the things that you know of

And they're wishing one day you will soar

But it's alright, it's alright

So let's have a talk

Like grownups do

Let's do the things, that grown folks do

Me, you

Early mornin' wake up, bringing me the papers

Continental breakfast, smoked salmon an' capers

The eggs are over easy, you're puttin' on your makeup

We do some exercises, strolling through the acres

A mansion out in Gables, cottage in the Naples

Finagles out in Bordeaux, horses in the stables

Baby we're connected, like T.V is to cable

Like paper is to staple, like syrup is to maple

If Madonna's like a virgin, age is just a number

So tired of searching, gimme wah me come fah

She feelin' kinda naughty, I'm feelin' kinda frumpish

She is my accomplice, we're gettin' things accomplished

Call ya by your last name, tell ya that you're gorgeous

When I get around you I'm nervous till I'm nauseous

Tell me what's the holdup, baby 'cause I'm anxious

Both of us are grownups, drop your drawers to ankles

There's a lot of silly young girls wanna show off

And you're wishin' one day they will grow up

But it's alright, it's alright

They only hear of the things that you know of

And they're wishing one day you will soar

But it's alright, it's alright

So let's have a talk

Like grownups do

Let's do the things, that grown folks do

Me, you