Ooooooooooooooh Whooooah Yeaaaaaaaaaaaah Heeeeeeeeeey
[Chorus: Pleasure]
Baby grind with me
Relax your mind take ya time with me
I love you deeper if you cry for me
Now come and kiss me till your body gets weak
Just grind on me
Baby grind on me
Relax your mind take ya time with me
I love you deeper if you cry for me
Now come and kiss me till your body gets weak
Just grind on me, baaaby
[Verse I: Baby Blue]
When I grind I make 'em say
(oh)
So grind will be my day
(oh)
I grind'em in da back of my
(oh)
Keep 'em move it like a see
(oh)
I make' em laugh and giggle
Cuddle a little
Kissin your neck
Licke girl let me see tha damn giddle
Girlfriend you're body is so
(soo)
I can tel you a superstar
B.L.U.E.S.T.A.
(R)
I can tell you tha block how sexy you
(are)
I drink red bull so I keep stamina
What's my name, What's my name, What's my name??
Pretty Ricky pretty boy
Doing pretty good thangs
Makin' pretty good change
Getting pretty good
From these pretty pretty chicks
Getting pretty damn rich
Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky and the Maverix
[Chorus: Pleasure]
Baby grind on me
Relax your mind take ya time with me
I Love you deeper if you cry for me
Now come and kiss me till your body gets weak
Just grind on me
Baby grind on me
Relax your mind take ya time with me
I love you deeper if you cry for me
Now come and kiss me till your body gets weak
Just grind on me,baaaaby
[Verse II: Spectacular]
{Lay on yo' back let me rub this cream on ya baby
Slow motion 'bout to put this thang on ya baby
Starin' in yo' eyes, 'bout to lick dem thighs
Gotcha hypnotized, do ya feel tha vibe
(Hooooa Hooooa Hooooa Hooooa)
Starin' in yo' eyes, 'bout to lick dem fly
Gotcha hypnotized, do you feel the vibe}->noch nicht verbessert...
[Hook: Pleasure]
(Step one) Ya kissin' on me
(Step two) Girl you cilling me softly
(Step three) Now you see' you're chose me
(Step four) And oooh you grindin' with me
[Chorus: Pleasure]
[Verse IV: Slick'em]
Slick got mo' game than a lil' bit
Baby girl five five brown eyes with the thick lips
Thick thighs with the slim hips
Sugar honey Ice-T
Baby girl is tha shhhhh and a bag of chips
I like to catch when she comin' home
Like side with a cherry thong
Eat her up like a sundae cone
But as tha morning you got me open
Your tongue is chokin' no jokin'
Coochie swollen, the bedroom smokin'
Get some air up in this room girl
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
If lovin' you is wrong
Then I don't wanna be right
So I'm a take my time and do it right
Cause we got all night
Cause we got all night
Baby girl just
[Chorus: Pleasure]
Writer(s): Joseph Samuel Smith, Diamond Smith, Spectacular Smith, Marcus Cooper, Corey Mathis, Derrick L. Baker, James Gregory Scheffer, Carl Mitchell Hampton, Raymond E. Jackson, Homer Banks
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