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Billy Meether
Billy Meether
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Tell me what’s as sweet as sweet as the sound
The sound of your body baby when it touches the ground
Tell me what’s as sweet sweeter than your lips
When their touching my body it’s like my thoughts don’t exist
I said 1 2 3 what you come to see
Yeah if you wanna rock with me gotta roll with this
Cause the honey just don’t taste right when your lips ain’t coming off the shelf
Tell me what you gonna do what you gonna say
When that sick sad voodoo man comes around to treat you bad again
There ain’t gonna be no more talking shit cause when that sick sad voodoo man comes around i’ll beat his ass again
 
I said now 1 2 3 what you come to see
Yeah if you wanna rock with me you gotta roll with this
Cause the honey just don't taste right when your lips ain’t coming off the shelf
Off the shelf
Off the shelf
There ain’t no way home if you wanna rock with me than you gotta rock rock
Tell me what’s as sweet as sweet as the sound
The sound of our bodies baby when we're touching the ground
Tell me what you gonna do what you gonna say
When that sick sad voodoo man comes around you treat him bad again
I said now 1 2 3 what you come to see you
Yeah if you wanna rock with me you gotta roll with this
Cause the honey just don't taste right when your lips ain't coming off the shelf
Cause the honey just don't taste right when your lips ain't coming off the shelf
Cause the honey just don't taste right when your lips ain't coming off the shelf
Written by: Billy Meether
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