Touch My Body? (Intro) Can you? can you? can you? can you? (Hook) (Can you) touch my body, make me feel like I never felt, Deliver it, make me shiver
or VIP My wrist could buy a bitch a PHD My Range alone could pay for you to eat For the next few years i'm so icey kid My flow is long money, my face
won't you please CHORUS: Be my, be my baby, Be my little baby. My one and only baby, Say you'll be my darling. Be my, be my baby, Be my baby now! My
ooh She moan to the beat like ooh She moan to the beat like ooh She moan to the beat like ooh I'm just touching and tweaking I feel ya body peaking I
in eighty-seven, my name is on the map It feels like a razor down the middle of my back They slept on my lyrical ability to blow Gave another nigga credit for inventin' my
oh me oh my well well can't you tell I'm just like a turtle crawling out of my shell Gal you captivate my body put me under a spell With your cus perfume
Love will get you down my love's a laboratory I set all my pets free so baby you should sleep with me I make trips to the bathroom yeah my friends
em Smoke me something that make my eyes chink and wink out ya man see how I score 'em Check out my pants, the sexy way I dance, then switch my style again
repeat You are the sand beneath my feet Last, but not least, I will repeat You are the sand beneath my feet Sand beneath my feet Sand beneath my feet
filled me up, from the bottom of my heart And as we walked through that gymnasium that I'd been watching Feeling like my chest would explode from my
Luv(sic) pt.3 It's funny how the music put times in perspective Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking
repeat she moan to the beat like. Ooo [x6] She moan to the beat like Ooo [x7] [Verse 2:] I'm just touching and tweaking, I feel ya body peaking. I'
fit, not too tight around the hips I'll wear you on my arm, you'll taste her on my lips And now your breathing has sped up Soft songs have set the mood, the soundtrack
with me baby None of these chicks cant fuck with me baby Aint none of these chicks cant fuck with my baby Fuck with my baby up Fuck with my baby up None
me baby None of these chicks cant fuck with me baby Aint none of these chicks cant fuck with my baby Fuck with my baby up Fuck with my baby up None of
it fit, not too tight around the hips I'll wear you on my arm, you'll taste her on my lips And now your breathing has sped up Soft songs have set the mood, the soundtrack
you like Can it Be You got served by my first verse, for living in a fantasy Yessir, like my nigga Pharell, for real Niggas get killed, Black Knights,
