Your Body
Pretty Ricky
Yes, sir
Yes, sir
Yes, sir (uh, yea)
Yes, sir
Chorus:
I got new shoes on da ride (yes, sir)
Rollin' down 95 (yes, sir)
And you can see in my eye (yes, sir)
Dat I’m lookinq 4 a cutie pie (yes, sir)
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes, sir)
And we can just cuddle up (yes, sir)
But if she want me 2 beat it up (yes, sir)
Then dammit I’ll beat it up (yes, sir)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
Verse1 (Baby Blue):
I don't know why, but the ladies call ol' baby blue the sticker
They take me and rape me and make me they victim
I lick em and freak 'em if they married I see ya
If they look like wifey material, then I keep 'em
Stuntin' through the city tryin' to find a lady who's
Beautiful, but she gotta have booty too
Baby Blue gonna let you do what you wanna do
You can feel on it if you really want to (OoOoOo...)
Get a taste of the salami
Knock knock knock knock you down like a tsunami
Bust in you like atomi-ee
I'ma ahead of my class gettin' head in the jag
Look in the duffle bag see benjamin heads on the cash
Chorus:
I got new shoes on da ride (yes, sir)
Rollin' down 95 (yes, sir)
And you can see in my eye (yes, sir)
Dat I’m lookinq 4 a cutie pie (yes, sir)
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes, sir)
And we can just cuddle up (yes, sir)
But if she want me 2 beat it up (yes, sir)
Then dammit I’ll beat it up (yes, sir)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
Verse2 (Spectacular):
(Uh, Yeah) Top down, Bluestar tag
Ol' master bear skin rugs in the Jag
Spectac with a bad chick in the back
Tryin' to beat it up like an Everlast punching bag
Hotter than a Bisquick Biscuit out the oven
Ya baby mama go on missions to get this lovin'
We kissin' & huggin'--she never pick the phone up
You be lookin' for her while we doin' the grown up
She complain when she catch back spasms
But she love when she get the back-2-back orgasms
Yessir, ya game is automatic
Give it to 'em one time they come back like attics
Chorus:
I got new shoes on da ride (yes, sir)
Rollin' down 95 (yes, sir)
And you can see in my eye (yes, sir)
Dat I’m lookinq 4 a cutie pie (yes, sir)
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes, sir)
And we can just cuddle up (yes, sir)
But if she want me 2 beat it up (yes, sir)
Then dammit I’ll beat it up (yes, sir)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
Verse3 (Slick 'Em):
(Slick 'Em, haa) Well let me step up in this thang
Right--lookin', smellin' good
Lookin' good Spec and Baby Blue and Pleasure Fool--That's all we got!
Let me drop my top, pull up in the parking lot
Grab a grape soda, bag of chips--That's all I got!
Park outside girls minglin with my homeboys
Faked out-Fake hugs leave me alone boy
Plus the candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way the girls actin' cross the street
But on the other hand--Alfalfa just hit me on my metro
Say a party in the park hard baby let's go
The block was thick no questions asked
So I jumped out the white Jag, smooth like Shaq come here girl!
Chorus:
I got new shoes on da ride (yes, sir)
Rollin' down 95 (yes, sir)
And you can see in my eye (yes, sir)
Dat I’m lookinq 4 a cutie pie (yes, sir)
And we ain’t gotta make love (yes, sir)
And we can just cuddle up (yes, sir)
But if she want me 2 beat it up (yes, sir)
Then dammit I’ll beat it up (yes, sir)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)
My body, Your body (it's burnin' up)....