Louie Rich & S.P.O.T. - Don't Say Nothing

Uhuh
Yo
Ayo
Spot one
The second son born
The philosophical
Smoke a little something
Enhance the psychological
I like to watch the ladies dance
Treat her like a prostitute
Wrap your legs around the pole
And make ya mama proud of you
Heard alotta this and that
But this what I bouta do
Holla when your ready
We could take it to the private room
Put it in a figure four
And let me get on top of you
Yea
I like that freaky shit
I hope it doesn't bother you
We could do a dinner and a movie
If you wanna boo
Get to know each other better
When on the rendezvous
White sand beaches
If you wanna do the tropical
Comedy shows
For when we wanna
Keep it comical
Old school flow
Like 12 Play
Is what we rocking to
Your body's calling me
The receptions phenomenal
I'm feeling you
You feeling me
That means the feelings mutual
I know you wanna tell
Your friends
But this is what you gotta do

Don't Say Nothing
Don't Say Nothing

I'm a need you to hush
Mums the word
I'm a need you to trust
No concerns
Tend to run your mouth
Getting on my last nerve
Living in a house
Acreage and pastures
Used to be the loddy dahs filled with laughter
Look and see how far we've come from disaster
Problems
Surpassed them
All this question asking
Sit back and live a little
Far beyond average
Equate simple math
One plus one equals two
Rearrange the alphabet put I by you
I'm defined by you
As a God how true
Make everything possible when I make due
Use to scramble and pitch and I'd hear you bitch
With the game far behind me
I'm still Lou Rich
Valentines your kiss
I'm that birthday wish
Christmas time special holidays and still St. Nick

Don't Say Nothing
Don't Say Nothing

Written by:
Jermaine Hymes, Philip Wronge

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