[Hook]
You can be the cherry on top of my caramel ice cream
You can be the fantasies inside of my electric dreams
I'll lick you from head down to your toes and nibble 'tween your thighs
There's more than 12 ways babe, so don't be surprised
[Verse 1: Mistafiss]
You're all of thee above, sweet love I gots to give it to ya
When you come my way 300 degrees is my temperature
With your body dressed that makes you look so sa**y
I break my neck every time you walk past me
You're the type that looks hard to get
But when the Mistafiss starts, yo I'll never quit
Guys watch you like a movie, ow wee
Yeah, I'm a believer of the power of the booty
Your soul glow that I love so
And your caramel skin plus your s**y short hair like Toni Braxton
You lick your lips as if they're really ashy
Winking your eyes to let me know you're thinking of pa**ing me
Just the presence of you makes my nature rise
You got me thinking naughty naughty cause I'm hypnotized
You don't beat around the bush, you know what you want
And when it's time to get into me you don't front
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Ayo yo baby
Can you be my lady?
Cause I see that you're so smooth you're like bu*ter
Well I'm the freak of nature
The womanizer
Lick you from your head to your thighs and make you realize
That baby love ain't sh**
Do thank you I make you deal with it
(So how about it?)
So can you talk to me
Or maybe walk with me
Cause I'm that smooth macadocious brother from D.C
I see you freaking
No need for the sneaking
I need you for the weekend
I'm in the mood for freaking
So what do you say?
In your lingerie or can we dip to my pad and maybe get busy?
Your body's lovely
All of thee above, I mean cutie on duty
Therefore I had to meet the booty babe
What? Nah, so don't front. Let me tell ya now
[Hook]
[Bridge]
I wanna get with you, yeah
Cause I'd rather be with you, oooh
I wanna get with you, yeah
Cause I'd rather be with you
[Verse 3: Rosta Swann]
How dare you think you [?] while I be standing here
Ros ready to mack up in this dipped out gear
So y'all can nibble up on the rhyme
Menage a trois [?] my dear
See Swann is the futon mattress king
Ready to funk up your bunk beds and boxer springs
I nibble upon the bums that's rare
Ros be running game as if I was pro gear
I'll even tap the [?] from back
Word 'em up, baby bubba so how you gonna act?
[Girl talking]
n***a please. Get a car, a life, a job, something
[Hook]