Lyric Decision or Collision

She s so fine, makes me lose my mind,
I wish to apply my manhood.
I ll be glad to go to her pad and
Maybe the whole band could.

I got to make a decision
To avoid a collision.

She s so tuff, my knee s a little rough
From crawlin on across her floor.
If she d place an order I d drink her bath water and
Not even use a chaser.

I got to make a decision
To avoid a collision.

Her lips are wet and I d make a bet
She s been suckin on her watermellon rind.
She s a picture of wealth and I know myself
That I d take what she leaves behind.