Don't Fight the Feeling
Say, ho
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question?
Do you like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that
Well, do you like to make love?
I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio, and drop the top
I say, you look so good, and you're so fine
Young tender, would you be mine?
I get you in my car, I drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mac, I cold turn you out
I won't ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over and rub your leg
I let my hand slide up in your miniskirt
slip my finger in your panties, straight go to work
What time is it? Don't watch the clock
Lay back baby doll, and I'll rock the cock
Funky fresh I am, and I always can
Freak nasty, I'm the man
I'll take you out to the finest restaurant
Buy you any damn thing that you want
You want flowers?
I'll buy your ass a rose
but later on you're coming out of those panty hose
You want gold?
girl what's next? It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, don't say I won't
get it girl, now I'm telling you don't