Pretty Ricky - Your Body (Promo Only clean edit) lyrics

Yes sir Yes sir Yes sir Yes sir [Chorus] I got new shoes on right(yes sir) Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) And you can see it in my eyes (yes sir) That I'm lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) And we ain't gotta make love (yes sir) And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) Then damn it ill beat it up(yes sir) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) [Baby Blue] I don't know why, but the ladies call ol' baby blue the sticker They take me and rape me and make me they victim I lick them and freak them and if they married I sneak them If they look like girlfriend material, then I keep 'em Stuntin' through the city tryin' to find a lady who's Beautiful, but she gotta have booty too Baby blue gonna let you do what you wanna do You can feel on it if you really want to Get a taste of this salami Knock knock knock knock you down like a tsunami Bussin you like a tummy I'mma ahead of my cla** Gettin head in this Jag Look in this duffle bag see benjemin head on the cash [Chorus] I got new shoes on right (yes sir) Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) And you can see it in my eyes (yes sir) That I'm lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) And we ain't gotta make love (yes sir) And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) Then damn it imma beat it up(yes sir) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) Top down blue star tag Ol' master bear skin rugs in the jag Spectac with the bad chick in the back Tryin to beat it up like an Everlast punching bag Hotter than a bisquick biscuit out the oven Your baby mama go on missions to get this lovin We kissin and huggin she never pick her phone up You be lookin for her while we doin the grown up She complain when she catch back spasms, But she love when she catch the back orgasms Yes sir, the game is automatic, give it to 'em one time They come back like addicts [Chorus] I got new shoes on right(yes sir) Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) And you can see it in my eyes (yes sir) That I'm lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) And we ain't gotta make love (yes sir) And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) But if she want me to beat it up(yes sir) Then damn it ill beat it up (yes sir) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) [Slick 'Em] Well let me step up in this thang Right lookin smellin good Lookin good Spec and Baby Blue and Pleasure Fool That's all we got! Let me drop my top pull up in the parking lot Grab a grape soda bag of chips That's all I got Park outside minglin wit' my homeboys Faked out fake hugs leave me alone boy Plus the candy lookin good enough to eat You can tell by the way the girls actin cross the street But on the other hand Alfalfa Just hit me on my metro Say a party in the park hard baby let's go The balla-tic no questions asked, so I jumped out the white jag Smooth like Shaft come here girl! I got new shoes on the right (yes sir) Rollin' down 95 (yes sir) And you can see it in my eyes (yes sir) That I'm lookin for a cutiepie (yes sir) And we ain't gotta make love (yes sir) And we can just cuddle up (yes sir) But if she want me to beat it up (yes sir) Then damn it ill beat it up(yes sir) My body, your body (it's burnin' up) My body, your body (it's burnin' up)