oh, that's just dirty..
May. 20th, 2001 05:11 amLast night I said these words to my girl:
"I know you never even try, girl.
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me, whoa yeah,
Like I please you.
"You don't need me to show the way, love.
Why do I always have to say, love:
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me, whoa yeah,
Like I please you.
"I don't want to sound complaining,
But you there's always rain in my heart.
(In my heart.)
I do all the pleasin' with you,
It's so hard to reason with you.
Whoa yeah, why do you make me blue?"
"I know you never even try, girl.
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me, whoa yeah,
Like I please you.
"You don't need me to show the way, love.
Why do I always have to say, love:
Come on, come on, come on, come on,
Please please me, whoa yeah,
Like I please you.
"I don't want to sound complaining,
But you there's always rain in my heart.
(In my heart.)
I do all the pleasin' with you,
It's so hard to reason with you.
Whoa yeah, why do you make me blue?"