A.D.I.D.A.S. - Radio Edit
What you doing?
No, that's what it is, I had to go to the pad
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
'65 Chevrolet Impala peachy cream
Cruising down the street like toothpaste, 'cause the ivory is clean
Talking 'bout meeting at the MC room on the inside of the ship
Not a honey dip to hunt on, 'cause this mobile gonna grip
Or the Blue Man Group, caught that on the Vegas Strip
Tell them a good game, JuJu pimping, give 'em, Dime Legit
Boss lips (lips), legs (legs), arms (arms), necks (necks)
Hips dips, hair (hair) more stretch
It's a camel toe and that's for sure, my brain is on one track
Like Mary Mary toss for crackle, like a rock star does for smack
None of that, but the female genitalia's where it's at
I'm a man and I demand a woman for that act
Personal preference, 'cause I use the law of nature as a reference
No, I don't ever recall seein' a man turn up pregnant
But that's just me, then them female fantasies frolic freely in my cockpit
Every 30 something seconds, I can't stop it
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
Killer Kill from Adamsville and in a Bonneville I chill
Heifers call me Black-N-Decker, I don't screw them, I drill
I've been cuttin' Cuban coochies since before the record deal
Catch me daydreaming 'bout them, thick, medium, or slim
Doctors call the thing 'vagina', in the hood, we call it 'trim'
White boys call it 'snatch', Puerto Ricans call it 'chocha'
Nathaniel likes his white, I like mine dark as cola
It's the first thing on my mind in the morning when I roll over
All men, young or old, in the end, it's what we after
Even my grandpappy's happy, he got prescribed Viagra
"Grandaddy, grandaddy
What's up? What's up? It's me"
Ay, let me get 'bout three of them blue diamonds"
I promise, I got you back tomorrow"
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
When I drill, I don't spill, even if she's on the pill
Keep my weapon covered, concealed, and in a shield
'Cause I don't need that A.I.D.S.
A D and an A missin' out my Adidas
Plus, we don't need no DNA mixin' between us
We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush-hush
On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters
But over 18 only 'cause, baby, I'm no perv'
From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room
We can jump each others bones, but there's no jumping brooms
Buffoon, you are too consumed in the womb
It is too early for you to jump the broom, boom
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
No, that's what it is, I had to go to the pad
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
'65 Chevrolet Impala peachy cream
Cruising down the street like toothpaste, 'cause the ivory is clean
Talking 'bout meeting at the MC room on the inside of the ship
Not a honey dip to hunt on, 'cause this mobile gonna grip
Or the Blue Man Group, caught that on the Vegas Strip
Tell them a good game, JuJu pimping, give 'em, Dime Legit
Boss lips (lips), legs (legs), arms (arms), necks (necks)
Hips dips, hair (hair) more stretch
It's a camel toe and that's for sure, my brain is on one track
Like Mary Mary toss for crackle, like a rock star does for smack
None of that, but the female genitalia's where it's at
I'm a man and I demand a woman for that act
Personal preference, 'cause I use the law of nature as a reference
No, I don't ever recall seein' a man turn up pregnant
But that's just me, then them female fantasies frolic freely in my cockpit
Every 30 something seconds, I can't stop it
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
Killer Kill from Adamsville and in a Bonneville I chill
Heifers call me Black-N-Decker, I don't screw them, I drill
I've been cuttin' Cuban coochies since before the record deal
Catch me daydreaming 'bout them, thick, medium, or slim
Doctors call the thing 'vagina', in the hood, we call it 'trim'
White boys call it 'snatch', Puerto Ricans call it 'chocha'
Nathaniel likes his white, I like mine dark as cola
It's the first thing on my mind in the morning when I roll over
All men, young or old, in the end, it's what we after
Even my grandpappy's happy, he got prescribed Viagra
"Grandaddy, grandaddy
What's up? What's up? It's me"
Ay, let me get 'bout three of them blue diamonds"
I promise, I got you back tomorrow"
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
When I drill, I don't spill, even if she's on the pill
Keep my weapon covered, concealed, and in a shield
'Cause I don't need that A.I.D.S.
A D and an A missin' out my Adidas
Plus, we don't need no DNA mixin' between us
We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush-hush
On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters
But over 18 only 'cause, baby, I'm no perv'
From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room
We can jump each others bones, but there's no jumping brooms
Buffoon, you are too consumed in the womb
It is too early for you to jump the broom, boom
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(It's the way you move your sexy groove)
(I've got my mind all over you)
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
(You said you were so savoir faire)
(I'm tired of chicklin-chacklin 'cause you ain't there)
Credits
Writer(s): 0, Andre Christopher Lyon, Marcello Valenzano
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