Boy, be quite, me and tip toe wanna make too much noise Sneaking in window So pull the shades
my neighbors are kind of nosy Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y Can I get a witness? fitness Baby, we can do it, take time, do it right
Lick my button, whisper sweet nothings In my ear to get my in gear Now, little baby loves toast and jam Melts in mouth but not in your hand Black
Separates the from the men You can knock all day Jehovah but you get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of And you can leave your fake fingernails in my Now, I may not be a but I'm surely all woman So check it, the is in the pudd'n
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Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle that Yeah ain't that a fact, pull out your And begin the mixing, always in the bedroom Never in the you can get busy
With your head the blanket Flip it, it, gettin' buck naked 'cause women in the 90's Want from a brother than a part-time lover Who's wack undercover, so brother, do your it comes to the bedroom, don't let him eat the pudd'n
If he got the head room So, dip, D I P, if you wanna be a diver Sport a helmet a light like an old gold miner No need to test the puddn's always fresh So, brothers, wear a bib if gonna make a mess
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is in the pudd'n, so come get a taste I know that you it from the smile on your face Up and like a slinky, let's get kinky The cream in the middle of a I likes my men cot diesel
And if you're then nigga, just forget it You can't rub my back, or my neck either With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy head Undercover lover, in between the As the bed springs creak, while I up the beat
love the pudd'n like Lucy loves Ricky Joanie loves Chachi, or Micky loves But I have getting hickies on my neck in the 'Cause wearing a neck is a bummer I up the mike 'til your blood pressure rises
It ain't the kind of Bill Cosby advertises Pull out your spoon, and let us But if you front on the You not get your spoon in