17absolut - Wantin' U

You ain't mine all the time
But when you mind bein' mine, you and i get hell of a time
Guess that's the whole point of part time lovin', ain't it?
Ha ha
They can't ruin what they don't know we doin'
That's why we keep in the shades all day everyday
Pop up now and then pop off and let 'em know
What they say
It's them things you do (things you do)
That got a brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
That kept a brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
That keep the brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
Part time lover
We back at it fresh off another round
Facin' the mirror, girl, you gotta turn around
I need to see yo' back and forth as I back and forth
You bringin' it like a champ now
Hands down, you part of my top three
Is it the raw dog or the back door you givin' that got me
It's gotta be in the voice
Love them SFX's you make as you takin' it shakin'
It can't be no fakin' in this
Walls is tightenin' up, is you done?
I'm half way through, you cleanin' the pipe wit' yo' tongue
Now what say you, aye, lil' mama, slow it up
I might stain you dependin' on where i spray you
If this so wrong, why does it feel so right?
Didn't feel long though we been up all night
Just hit dawn, let's get one more, then it's on
Back to our bland old lives
It's them things you do (things you do)
That got a brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
That kept a brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
That keep the brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
I get you once each two weeks
But you come around it ain't no bullshittin'
That's the whole shtick
We go straight to the lip synchin' as them hands slip
Need no pamphlet, as i rediscover all of this
Headin' down town for them licks
Sesame, them doors open up like magic
What a symphony, i beat box, you makin' adlibs
Triple leaks, now i think it's time for hat trick
Bad shit, you already know a motherfucker got this
I'm in there, lettin' you know i been there
never scared, live to dare as long as it stays fair
Ten digits in the air, like we just don't care
I'm fond of your bad gyal stare, now tell me
If this so wrong, why does it feel so right?
Won't seem long but we'll be up all night
We might hit dawn, we might get one more, then it's on
Back to our bland old lives
It's them things you do (things you do)
That got a brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
That kept a brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
That keep the brother wantin' you (wantin' you)
It's them things you say
That got a brother lookin your way
That kept a brother lookin your way
That keep the brother lookin your way

Written by:
Jean Christophe Ackondjo-Vockas

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find