Lyric Spread
[Chorus 1]
I don t want to move too fast, but
Can t resist your sexy ass
Just spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
Don t want to come on too strong, but
I ll play in you all day long
Just spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
[Verse 1]
I... I can t read minds, but I can read yours
I think she says that she wants to pour your..
your... yourself all over me
What you think? I could be wrong, but peoples don t lie
And if they do, bu God, they must fry! (fry?!)
You know, like electric chair
The way you stare (yeah I m there)
You committed a crime and I m the victim
[Rap]
I ve got an eye out for she who cries out passionately
We ll do things backwardly, forwardly, horizontally
I m too young to be settling down
quick to change my mind tomorrow
So now can I borrow your timid torso
More so than your soul, honest me gotta be how I roll
Fuck the rhythm, fuck the rhythm under your bosom
You re the prism, Shirley Chislom
Was the first, let s rehearse making a baby
Put in your order, I want a baby daughter
Dance on the tip of my tongue
Shake the clouds til there s no more wetness in them
Tell your homegirls that you will send them
A postcard from 3000... HARD!
[Hook 2]
Don t want to make you feel strange, but
Don t let these words be in vain, so
Spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
Nature knows that I want you, but
Not unless you want me too, so
Spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
[Hook 1]
[Hook 2]
I don t want to move too fast, but
Can t resist your sexy ass
Just spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
Don t want to come on too strong, but
I ll play in you all day long
Just spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
[Verse 1]
I... I can t read minds, but I can read yours
I think she says that she wants to pour your..
your... yourself all over me
What you think? I could be wrong, but peoples don t lie
And if they do, bu God, they must fry! (fry?!)
You know, like electric chair
The way you stare (yeah I m there)
You committed a crime and I m the victim
[Rap]
I ve got an eye out for she who cries out passionately
We ll do things backwardly, forwardly, horizontally
I m too young to be settling down
quick to change my mind tomorrow
So now can I borrow your timid torso
More so than your soul, honest me gotta be how I roll
Fuck the rhythm, fuck the rhythm under your bosom
You re the prism, Shirley Chislom
Was the first, let s rehearse making a baby
Put in your order, I want a baby daughter
Dance on the tip of my tongue
Shake the clouds til there s no more wetness in them
Tell your homegirls that you will send them
A postcard from 3000... HARD!
[Hook 2]
Don t want to make you feel strange, but
Don t let these words be in vain, so
Spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
Nature knows that I want you, but
Not unless you want me too, so
Spread, spread for me
(I can t, I can t wait to get you home)
[Hook 1]
[Hook 2]