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your body (clean) - pretty ricky lyrics

[intro: spectacular]
yes, sir
yes, sir
yes, sir
uh, yeah, yes, sir

[chorus: pleasure and spectacular]
i got new shoes on my ride (uh, yes, sir)
rollin’ down 95 (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
and you can see in my eye (yes, sir)
that i’m lookin’ for a cutie pie (yes, sir)
and we ain’t gotta make love (yes, sir)
and we can just cuddle up (yes, sir)
and if you don’t wanna cuddle up (yes, sir)
then baby, we can make love (yes, sir)

[post*chorus: pleasure p]
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)

[verse 1: baby blue]
i don’t know why, but the ladies call me baby blue then stick ’em
they take me and make me and make me their victim
i list ’em and teach ’em, if they married, i sneak ’em
if they look like wifey material, then i keep ’em
stunnin’ through the city tryna find a lady who’s
beautiful but she gotta have booty too
baby blue gon’ let you do what you wanna do
you could jump on me if you really want to, ah*hoo*ah
dressed up in armani
knock, knock, knock, knock at your like a plumb day, lemme meet your mommy
i’m ahead of my class, havin’ a blast
yeah, i barely passed, but i’m still pushin’ a jag
[chorus: pleasure and spectacular]
i got new shoes on my ride (yes, sir)
rollin’ down 95 (yes, sir)
and you can see in my eyes (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
that i’m lookin’ for a cutie pie (uh, yes, sir)
and we ain’t gotta make love (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
and we can just cuddle up (uh, yes, sir)
and if you don’t wanna cuddle up (yes, sir)
then baby, we can make love (yes, sir)

[post*chorus: pleasure p & spectacular]
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (ooh, uh, is burnin’ up, yeah)

[verse 2: spectacular]
top down, bluestar tag
oak match the bear skin rugs in the jag
spectac’ with the bad chick in the back
tryna hit her up like a everlast punchin’ bag
hotter than a bisquick biscuit out the oven
your baby mama go on missions to get this lovin’
we kissin’ and huggin’, she never pick the phone up
you be lookin’ for her while we be doing the grown up
she complain when i’m out on tour
how i never get to call or come around no more
yes, sir, the game is automatic
give it to them one time and they come back like addicts
[chorus: pleasure and spectacular]
i got new shoes on my ride (yes, sir)
rollin’ down 95 (yes, sir)
and you can see in my eyes (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
that i’m lookin’ for a cutie pie (uh, yes, sir)
and we ain’t gotta make love (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
and we can just cuddle up (uh, yes, sir)
and if you don’t wanna cuddle up (yes, sir)
then baby, we can make love (yes, sir)

[post*chorus: pleasure p & sl!ck’em]
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (yeah, is burnin’ up, haha)
my body, your body (sl!ck’em hound, is burnin’ up)

[verse 3: sl!ck ’em]
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 parkin’ lot
grab a grape soda, bag of chips (that’s all i got)
park outside rims minglin’ with my homeboys
fake dap, fake hugs, leave me ‘lone, boy
plus the caddy 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 cell
party in the ball hog, baby, let’s go
the block was thick no questions asked
so i jumped out the white jag smooth like shaft, come here, girl
[chorus: pleasure and spectacular]
i got new shoes on my ride (yes, sir)
rollin’ down 95 (yes, sir)
and you can see in my eyes (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
that i’m lookin’ for a cutie pie (uh, yes, sir)
and we ain’t gotta make love (uh, yeah, yes, sir)
and we can just cuddle up (uh, yes, sir)
and if you don’t wanna cuddle up (yes, sir)
then baby, we can make love (yes, sir)

[post*chorus: pleasure p]
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)
my body, your body (is burnin’ up)

- pretty ricky lyrics

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