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Twista( Carl Terrell Mitchell )
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My Apartment
Lyricist:Mecca Soul, Toikeon Parham, Frederick Taylor, Turtle Banxx
Come on, we can go on over you know to my place You know to the Pendergrass style You know come and go with me It won't be long just for a little while Right, well, check it out
What's up with you miss? Your lovely lips got me fending for one kiss I'm having fits just to be close to you Give me once chance I'll make the most of you
What lovers supposed to do? Henny on ice a toast to you I know how ya approaching, scheming On them noticeable thighs
And that innocent look in ya eyes I know ya tired of them crooked guys You know the type cheating Just to get the prize on one night
And when the sunlight hits ya sexy alters Mr. Heartless is in the darkness quicker than a loaded cartridge I know you feel like a target (Look here)
Don't bury your head like an ostrich (Hey) He gonna get his regardless meanwhile let's hit the market (Yeah) Sitting hot dinner on the carpet I feed you strawberries and chocolate in my apartment
In my apartment, slip into your sexy garment Candle lights and music set the tone now convince me, darling Is it alright if I lay you down? What? What? If it's ok we can play in my apartment Is it alright if I lay you down? What? What? If it's ok we can play in my apartment, uh ohh
I know you skeptical on dating based on your past relations But I got patience plus I'm waiting on the right occasion I'm yours for the taken ain't no mistaking this Alone to see ya face and be bracing with every kiss
I'm hating the time we missed the fellas don't understand It don't matter them are boys and I'm a man Your boyfriend Buddy, you calling him husband When you not looking he trying to holla at ya cousin (Thought he wasn't) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Play like it ain't nothing can't disguise the hurt in your eyes Late nights I hear your cries for loving
Come on, baby
In my apartment, slip into your sexy garment Candle lights and music set the tone now convince me, darling Now is it alright if I lay you down? What? What? 'Cause if it's ok we can play in my apartment Is it alright if I lay you down? What? What? 'Cause if it's ok we can play in my apartment
Street hustling now became thangs of the past Money at last again help me baby, channel this anger Ready to blast at oppositions They don't give me the chamber
I talk the strangest 'cause my homies only want paper Don't get me wrong I won't put you in danger the nature of the streets Ready to claim another life asking God to save us forgiven hearts The tamers the youth is hard to train 'em
They only want money and cars status and stars living ghetto famous Ain't this the shamest? Let's resolve the changes So they won't be namest, broke, starving and banging Like that old saying home is where the heart is Gods will Gods will
In my apartment, slip into your sexy garment Candle lights and music set the tone now convince me, darling Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, is it alright if I lay you down On my water bed while we smoke this pound?
Got ya feeling buzzed off the Hennessey Tell ya girl that you wanna ride with me Meet me out front in my six fo' fo' I spit a little game now I got you home
And when ya man ask where you've been Been with me in my apartment Baby, I want to play, let's go all the way
In my apartment, in my apartment Mmm, let's get it started, girl
I really want to play, take me away
In my apartment in my apartment Mmm, let's get it started, girl
Yeah
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