Ms. Gold

Baby bring that body next to me I love how you, hmph Yeah Ice make her drip (uh huh) She bout the cheques Give her more than less Or she gunnin' for your neck 'Cause the devil wears Prada And she love the designer So pay for your sins tonight (La la lala) You dealing with a baddie (hope you got it) Bomb TNT with a fatty (man I hope you got it) Beads on waist pulling all your strings Keep you insane, but She like how I ride the foreign If you start a move Then you gotta keep it, keep it going yeah Watch where you sowing them seeds 'Cause that's how them feels be growing Telling me "I like my way so take it off" Too much fun's never enough for her She said "Tonight, just this one time Make me feel right" but No, I gotta neglect it Say amen if you tried, yeah I just want a peace of mind But all she want is piece of mine When she telling me "Baby bring that body next to me, I love how you make me feel, yeah Baby bring that body next to me, I love how you make me feel" She out a road for the mileage (vroom, vroom) Hitch on your soul in the nightly (yeah, yeah) Gas never low, never on E She sing on e dome like a shanty Believe me, Bel deh 'pon a rude mission She love fi boost up dem bwoy She's a criminal Now fuel in dem head like they drinking Sol Refuse to see they not the only one Got it, get it, body bag 'em Moody, need it bad, Oh God She setting up moves on the regular hmm Chatting me down on the cellular hmm Say "I like my way so take it off" Too much fun's never enough for her She said "Tonight, just this one time Make me feel right" but No, I gotta neglect it Say amen if you tried, yeah I just want peace of mind But all she want is piece of mine When she telling me Baby bring your body next to me I love how you make me feel, yeah Baby bring your body next to me I love how you make me feel (Got me fantasizing) Baby bring your body next to me I love how you make me feel, yeah ('bout the silver lining) Baby bring your body next to me I love how you make me feel She out a road for the mileage (vroom, vroom) Hitch on your soul in the nightly (yeah, yeah) Gas never low, never on E Her hands on my throat and I can't breathe