Theophilus London - Oops (Tweet Cover) lyrics

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Theophilus London - Oops (Tweet Cover) lyrics

[Verse 1: Theophilus London] Tell you what I did last night I came home, say, around a quarter to three Still so high Hypnotized In a trance From this body, so bu*ter and brown and tantalizing You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt So shook I had to catch my breath [Hook: Theophilus London] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes her skirt dropin' to her feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? [Verse 2: Theophilus London] I tried and I tried to avoid This thing from happening Swallow my pride Forget about it and party But this body felt just like mines I got worried I looked over to the left A reflection of myself So shook I couldn't catch my breath [Hook: Theophilus London] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes her skirt dropin' to her feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? [Verse 3: Theophilus London] (Hey!) Uh, midnight lover Sex in the afternoon I met you last night I didn't mean to have it soon Laughin' with each other The tappin' one another She tryna get it twice She whispered under covers T-H-E-O-P-H-I-L-U-S L-O-N-D-O-N Umm who else? You best It's just ??? They'll never know what's next So it's just best to have them clueless [Hook: Theophilus London] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes her skirt dropin' to her feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? (I looked over to the left, left, left) Umm she was looking so good I couldn't reject myself (I looked over to the left, left, left) Umm she was feeling so good I had to touch myself (I looked over to the left, left, left) Umm I was eyein her thighs bu*ter pecan brown (I looked over to the left) Umm comin outta her shirt and then her skirt came down [Hook: Theophilus London] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes her skirt dropin' to her feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my legs Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? Ooh My