MF DOOM - Hot Pants lyrics

[Sade- Intro/ Hook] Touching the very part of me, it's making my soul sing Tearing the very heart of me, I'm crying out for more [MF DOOM] What a messy fuss, it happens to the best of us Love/hate to raise the heart rate up to your chest to bust And leave you with just enough stress to cuss Ooh trouble, two's a couple, three's treacherous And got you open like the high seas Hoping like these for the squeeze on live G's Jive turkeys, they lucky if they survive the depths of hell, it's murky Jerky, come on work with me See how she twerk in the skirt with tits perky A flirt with a smirk that could body you in one shot glance And let 'em rot, I'm like, not a chance, hot pants!" Run feet, and keep from off front street That sizzle like the blunt heat, with business that's for under sheets Creep on secret missions, peep it Or else be in some deep sh**, with more fishes to sleep with [Outro / Sample] Isn't it romantic? I hate to spoil your mood honey, but i don't think it was really a star What do you mean dear? I studied its trajectory whatever it was it was a man made object All is ready highness Then stand aside, let the count down begin