Derek McKeith - I Can Talk To

Another night at the club
I'm VIP with a PYT
Player haters on vice grip
Because they ladies knowing who I be

This is cold as Iceberg Slim
You might have came
But you ain't leaving with him
Baby
This is Dr. Goodlove
I'll catch you when he's slipping on that bathroom mission

Dance floors on jump now
Party people on that get down
DJ stays banging
I think I'll order me another round
I got to have you girl
I got needs that need to be tended to girl
And you seem cool
Someone I Can Talk To
Now tell me can you dig it

Do you think
I Can Talk To you
You're someone
I Can Talk To
I'll spit that game
I'll etch it in your brain
Til I make you go insane
And make you fall in love with me
Do you think
I Can Talk To you
You're someone
I Can Talk To
I'll spit that game
I'll etch it in your brain
Til I make you go insane
And make you fall in love with me

I got the look
He's shook cool
I think I'll play this old school
I'll let my girl distract him
While I lead her to the backroom
Seductions a dirty game
You need to be with me and let me show you a few thangs
This is Dr. Good Touch
Let me touch you that's all I wanna do

I got the nod to the rod
We took it to the alley
She let me know that she liked my flow
I introduced her to Sally
And she says
I got to have you girl
So rely I'm here to satisfy girl

And you seem cool, someone I Can Talk to
Now tell me can you dig it

Do you think
I Can Talk To you
You're someone
I Can Talk To
I'll spit that game
I'll etch it in your brain
Til I make you go insane
And make you fall in love with me
Do you think
I Can Talk To you
You're someone
I Can Talk To
I'll spit that game
I'll etch it in your brain
Til I make you go insane
And make you fall in love with me

Everyone's looking for someone to talk to
I can tell girl that you're wanting to talk to
Dial the seven digits, girl and pick on up
I bet you'll never wanna stop
Once I talk that stuff
Everyone's looking for someone to talk to
I can tell girl that you're wanting to talk to
Dial the seven digits, girl and pick on up
I bet you'll never wanna stop
Once I talk that stuff

We met
In seventh heaven
Right before floor eleven
She told me that she had to stop
But not before the cherry popped
Juices of love of my tongue so sweet
She's the sweetest Shirley Temple that you love to teach
Game strong, game long
Check money I'm banking
Thanking Miss Thang as the doorbell rang
One more for sure
Entre vous
Madame two, three's a must
Good to touch, my body and stuff
I want to be your everything
And even that thing too
Can't believe I got you back to my bedroom
Presume our innocence in this courtroom of lust
And we both can't stop
And we both can't get, get, get enough
It's the ride of our life
And tonight, is the right time to set it
I'm so hyped
Wait, never mind my Mom's home forget it

Written by:
Derek McKeith

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