Sexual Walkthrough

Take me to your room ('Cuz I don't have one)
Take me to your room (Well, I share one)
Take me to your room (Ain't nothing sexy 'bout sharin')
Take me to your room (Unless it's a sexy sharin'...)

(Unless it's a sexy sharin') Now that we're here
(Unless it's a sexy sharin') Let me make this clear
(Unless it's a sexy sharin') 'Cuz you, my dear
(Unless it's a sexy sharin') Must come over here (Unh)

Here's what we gon' do
We gon' mutually engage in a sexual rendezvous (Ooh)
We gon' get graphical
When we subtract all our clothes, we're so mathematical (Unh)
We're like algebra,
You're the m to my x + b, you've got that formula
That keeps linear for your slopes - nice parabola
I've got an equal exponential rise in my stamina (Damn)
I take your hand, you take my hand
If you had a third hand, you know I'd also take that hand (Mhmm, okay, yeah)
That's how much I care,
I will look you in your eyes as I run my fingers through your hair (Wow)
Let me taste them lips
(Mmm) Tastes like ladies' lips (Okay, true, true)
Baby, that turns me on
Come on, let's take our time while we hurry this thing along

Baby girl, let me feel your body
Rubbin' all up on me, the window's gettin' foggy
'Cuz of us, let's add to your laundry
No more bra and panties. (Woo!) Titties!
And pussy? Yes, please!
This is pretty groovy, it's givin' me the munchies
(Munch munch) and a little squeeze, squeeze
These ladies really get wet for Mr. Pisces

Mr. Two Fish, let's set the record straight
I always got woman on my plate on the first date (Okay)
The OG in the spot - when she reciprocate
She feast, like "damn baby girl, I thought you already ate" (She hungry)
Now get on top, let me see you ride
That slip n' slide deadly, carbon monoxide (Ring the alarms)
I'm 'a keep you comin' all night
Well, until I gotta get back at midnight (Gangsta curfew)
It's alright, now that I'm on top
I'm gon' keep givin' it to you 'til you beg me to (Stop!)
I'm just that good
I'm that sexual lumberjack, I lay that fire wood (It's hot)
You're out of breath when you squat
To look me in the eyes and say: "I want that espresso shot" (Ooh)
"Make that a double!"
"Baby, don't you worry, I could fill up a bottle" (That's an excessive amount of semen)

Baby girl, let me feel your body
Rubbin' all up on me, the window's gettin' foggy
'Cuz of us, let's add to your laundry
No more bra and panties. (Woo!) Titties!
And pussy? Yes, please!
This is pretty groovy, it's givin' me the munchies
(Munch munch) and a little squeeze, squeeze
These ladies really get wet for Mr. Pisces

Mr. Two Fish! That's how I roll
Puddles on the flo', pu- puddles on the flo' (Deep divin')
Mr. Two Fish! That's how I roll
Puddles on the flo', pu- puddles on the flo' (Deep divin')

(Unless it's a sexy sharin') I mean, like
(Unless it's a sexy sharin') How big is this bottle, though?
(Unless it's a sexy sharin') Even if it's a small bottle
(Unless it's a sexy sharin') It's just too much

Baby girl, let me feel your body (I want that espresso)
Rubbin' all up on me, the window's gettin' foggy (I want that espresso shot!)
'Cuz of us, let's add to your laundry (I want that espresso)
No more bra and panties. Woo! Titties! (I want - make that a double!)
And pussy? Yes, please! (I want that espresso)
This is pretty groovy, it's givin' me the munchies (I want that espresso shot!)
(Munch munch) and a little squeeze, squeeze (I want that espresso)
These ladies really get wet for Mr. Pisces (I want - make that a double!)
(Gangsta curfew)



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Writer(s): James Jabbour
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