PRESSURE

Can you handle it can I got there Baby witchu
With these candles lit
You bit of more pressure than you Could chew

Put you under pressure make you feel Some kinda of way
Hide away
You said don't wait give it to me Right away
Pressure on you baby all this pressure On you
All this pressure on you baby all this Pressure on you
All this

Pop the top off the champagne
Pop her top off
Do a drop off
She was thinkin' the same thang
Pressure cookin' our feelings
Finger-licking like chicken wangs
She expressed that it's good pressure
Pressure make you second guess thangs
Pressure on the clouds make it rain

Put you under pressure make you feel Some kinda of way
Hide away
You said don't wait give it to me Right away
Pressure on you baby all this pressure On you
All this pressure on you baby all this Pressure on you
All this

You gon really feel that pressure When I put that body up against the Dresser & thats
Where you think you goin
Have you comin late a night to the Early mornin like Roddy
Do you 10-4 copy
Cuz what I'm bouta do to that body You ain't gon ever wanna stop me
What I do to that body ain't nobody Else can copy
What I do to the body'll have ya Friends talkin bout me like
Do he got more friends
Yo friends can be my friends
We can be friends baby but we sharks And we live in the deep end
Tell me can you swim
I dive in the WAP that's Phelps
Pop out with the juice that's PAC
Tell me who takin my spot
I don't give a damn how much money He got
Do he make you scream like a tea pot
I think not, so baby can you handle it

Pressure
Can you handle it can I got there Baby witchu
With these candles lit
You bit of more pressure than you Could chew
Pressure
Can you handle it can I got there Baby witchu
With these candles lit
You bit of more pressure than you Could chew



Credits
Writer(s): David Watkins
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