Kevin McCall - Mind f**ing You lyrics

[Intro] You ever been mind f**ed before? (oh, oh, oh, oh) I'm mind f**ing you right now (oh, oh, oh, oh) Can you feel my dick f**ing your mind? (oh, oh, oh, oh) See, thats it! Thats the art of it! I'm mind f**ing the sh** out you [Verse 1] Yeah baby Look look Uh I'm mind f**ing, mi-mi-mi-mind f**ing you All up in your head, got you feeling like I'm touching you My pocket rocket ready to launch all because of you We both ready to take off so I'm rushing you Get it? I said I'm rushing you Not like throwing blows But to get you out them clothes And not totally nude Thats typical, I suppose You could, leave on your heels, but I know they hurt your toes Wait, we ain't even finish dinner yet And I'm already rambling about hot s** Is it hot in here? Or I got you wet You just think I wanna hit like a cigarette But I want more than a hit I want the whole pack Go with your first mind Don't hold back Yea Now let me make a couple of drinks for us to throw back [Hook] Yes, it's true I don't mind f**ing you But 'til then I'm mind f**ing you I'm mind f**ing you Slowly undressing you Without even touching you (But I'm) I'm mind f**ing you I'm mind f**ing you You You [Verse 2] What's your name, girl? Let me spell it with my tongue while I'm kissing you in places that I know will turn you on This might sound like a oxymoron: But I won't let you leave until you cum Take you down like a old Chris Brown song Mike Tyson in the sheets when I nibble on your earlobe Cause that's what I'm into I got room for dessert and you next on the menu Baby I promise you ain't had it like this I'mma hit it like I can't miss Run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is I kiss your body in like seven different places Call that seven deadly sins Girl, you make a n***a want that I wanna put my name on it like I own that Cause I'm on that I said what's my name? And she was like "k-k-k-k-K Mac" [Hook] Yes, it's true I don't mind f**ing you But 'til then I'm mind f**ing you I'm mind f**ing you Slowly undressing you Without even touching you (But I'm) I'm mind f**ing you I'm mind f**ing you You You [Bridge] No, I ain't a player I'm just flirty as hell Take down my name and number Girl, it's easy to spell Hope to see you later I'll be at my hotel Already got you under my spell Cause I'm mind f**ing you Oh What's a cla**y girl like you doing in a dirty mind like mine? Oh Yeah, you the good-girl type but I'm Mind f**ing you, oh Mind f**ing you, whoa Right now (right now) Can't you feel it? Feel it Feel it [Hook] Yes, it's true I don't mind f**ing you But 'til then I'm mind f**ing you I'm mind f**ing you Slowly undressing you Without even touching you (But I'm) I'm mind f**ing you I'm mind f**ing you You You Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh...