Love Me (MD Remix)
Woah... Yeh yeh yeh
Courtney!
Rip...
Whatever man, everyone does that adlib... Ha!
Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don't like it?
wastemen ahhhhh!
You can adore me on Sunday, as Sunday's my only day off
and you know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger
After I'm done I want gone but I have to say
All your chocolate got me meltin' baby,
Got me meltin', oh my days yeah
Let me give you double helpings you'll be screaming
Baby baby baby baby... Uh uh!
Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Love me...
You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he's in town
Coz you know when you blow that I don't want no... d-d-d-d-danger!
Without him it ain't going down, well I have to say
Milky bar kid got me melting
Sugar with that geek chic all the way
Do your thing and don't be speaking not unless it's dirty, dirty filthy dirty!
Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Love me...
So, that's what you're after, is it?
Straight down to it just a flying visit
Well no doubt I can do the do
No confusion, no drama, who's using who?
F*ck me how you choose to screw
Hit doggy style, call me Scooby Doo
New dude with a point to prove
Old socks left on, shit, I ain't so smooth
But yo, it's on now, ah snap
If I could just get my head round yo' bra strap
In the bed talkin' that's wild chat till you screech back
"How could you ask that!"
Listen mate, I don't mean to brag
I'm telling you I'ma be the best you've had
So let's roll! Don't be taking your time
Get it up, pack it in, blow my mind!
Ha-ha and the rest I'll swallow
Courtney!
Ha-ha I'm joking you know I don't do dick, f*ck off!
Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Where's the music gone?
Love me...
Ohhh
You coulda done something with that bit I think
Alright!
Ex!
And don't be leaving me no pearl necklace
You know I only like diamond rings
Hello!? What about the man in the boat!
Hey diddle diddle my cat needs a fiddle!
Hahahahaha
SONGWRITERS
KRIEGER, HENRY D. / EYEN, TOM / NENOLA, SAMI JUHANI / TUBBS, RICO
PUBLISHED BY
LYRICS
Courtney!
Rip...
Whatever man, everyone does that adlib... Ha!
Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don't like it?
wastemen ahhhhh!
You can adore me on Sunday, as Sunday's my only day off
and you know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger
After I'm done I want gone but I have to say
All your chocolate got me meltin' baby,
Got me meltin', oh my days yeah
Let me give you double helpings you'll be screaming
Baby baby baby baby... Uh uh!
Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Love me...
You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he's in town
Coz you know when you blow that I don't want no... d-d-d-d-danger!
Without him it ain't going down, well I have to say
Milky bar kid got me melting
Sugar with that geek chic all the way
Do your thing and don't be speaking not unless it's dirty, dirty filthy dirty!
Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Love me...
So, that's what you're after, is it?
Straight down to it just a flying visit
Well no doubt I can do the do
No confusion, no drama, who's using who?
F*ck me how you choose to screw
Hit doggy style, call me Scooby Doo
New dude with a point to prove
Old socks left on, shit, I ain't so smooth
But yo, it's on now, ah snap
If I could just get my head round yo' bra strap
In the bed talkin' that's wild chat till you screech back
"How could you ask that!"
Listen mate, I don't mean to brag
I'm telling you I'ma be the best you've had
So let's roll! Don't be taking your time
Get it up, pack it in, blow my mind!
Ha-ha and the rest I'll swallow
Courtney!
Ha-ha I'm joking you know I don't do dick, f*ck off!
Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Where's the music gone?
Love me...
Ohhh
You coulda done something with that bit I think
Alright!
Ex!
And don't be leaving me no pearl necklace
You know I only like diamond rings
Hello!? What about the man in the boat!
Hey diddle diddle my cat needs a fiddle!
Hahahahaha
SONGWRITERS
KRIEGER, HENRY D. / EYEN, TOM / NENOLA, SAMI JUHANI / TUBBS, RICO
PUBLISHED BY
LYRICS
Credits
Writer(s): Blair Nicholas Somerled Mackichan, Travis L. Mccoy, Iyiola Babatunde Babalola, Darren Emilio Lewis, Jack Mcmanus, Courtney Mariah Rumbold, Jo Perry, Diana Barrand
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