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    "Let Me Talk To You" Lyrics

    Masters Of Illusion

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    My name is Keith
    We got some nice things for the ladies
    Go get the ladies some flowers and stuff
    Other people don't love them like we do

    I never hurt you talk to you decent at night
    And in the daytime I watch you while you sunbathe
    And if it rains I bring you straight abouve the water girl
    Let me bring you in the house and make some cope of your back
    I am stupisfied you know I got my way up
    I push you over a 300 just to keep me in the dirt
    I love it when we hit the city you got the fireplace
    I bring you fire in the a place
    Why can't it be me and you
    I see your chocolate brown skin
    I see your peanut-butter skin breast make me feel like a child go feed me
    I bite your rigth cheak and leave a monkey bite
    Why can't we be one 'til we die
    And if we die why can't we multiply
    And if we cry I make sure that a wild kid like me takes care of home while
    we two are take

    (7x) Let me talk to you
    I got some conversation

    I'm not Babyface Jimmy Jam of the Lewis
    When I look at you the sex male want to do this
    Taste you up and down
    Bite the honey brown
    Takes you hand up so we can go and have fun
    Pope the grill out and everybody chill out
    Got to play the little prince
    Marvin Grey, sexual healing
    You on the blanket I'm ready for fingering
    Holding you in the grass whith your so bra jingelling
    I got a fruit cocktail for your stomach
    Some jellies and juicy fruits from Bellies when I rob it
    I lick you there where he won't we lick you there where he don't
    Bringing extra underwear to the picknic
    Amen to excesy we can get love sick
    so quick mick and hunble my ohhhhhh

    (7x) Let me talk to you
    I got some conversation

    In the bathter looking for your bubble bath
    With a condom you bout to make me wonder
    Woman I drink your bath water like a beaver art
    And pop the bubbles of your bath with my indexfinger
    Drinking cups and teas in the fireplace
    My hand is slight, touching on the right place
    The G-spot I know you got a lot of loving hugging
    Your juice is ooze how can I loose
    When a woman loves a man
    she'll bring her best friend with laundry over to your house
    When a woman loves a man, she'll clean the grind off your feet

    (4x) Let me talk to you
    I got some conversation

    Yeah baby you know I respect you for
    Brought me to Burger King
    Ride with me in my litty lorry you know sticking bombs sticking them
    Yeah you know light castles be emotional
    65 Shebbies can't afford the Benzes we can only fantasize
    So you won't need them...
    This song was submitted on October 21st, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © The Bicycle Music Company.
    Written by Keith Thornton, Kurt Matlin, Paul Laster.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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