Prince - Gla** Cutter lyrics

This is a story about a One and Only mother, There never was before, and there'll never be another, Heck-a motor scooter... so fine U wanna shoot her, Dressed like bu*ter, hold a Cup-a Gla** Cutter Gla** Cutter Ohhh... yeah! This is a jam about a purple fantasy Every man knows this how it's supposed to be So sharp, make a brother heart go flutter Dress holding on to a Cup-a Gla** Cutter Mmm...Gla** Cutter Oww Oww It's about as hard as Arabian math Water drops dripping when you taking a bath the towel unravel and it looks like gravel all a brother can do is just laugh... (ugh!) But under his breath, he gonna mutter, But under his breath, he gonna mutter, But under his breath, he gonna mutter... Baby, got a Cup-a Gla** Cutter. (Clapping) This about a mother got a brother sprung, I looked up the word heaven... saw a picture of her tongue, If she was a song, she'd be sung. Sit around and I'll be a singer, so I can bring her - parmesan, cheddar, cheese... please. U better believe she gets what she wants, 'cause I want just what she got. I'm a new car, and she's a lot... a whole lot o' woman! (clapping) Girl got a case of 2 Fine She got it bad... and that's good. I'm gonna tell her 2 her face... (gonna tell her 2 her face) 'cause another brother would... when a mother make a brother heart go flutter. Dressed like bu*ter, Cup-a Gla** cutter Dressed like bu*ter, Cup-a Gla** cutter U make my heart go flutter, Cup-a Gla** Cutter U make my heart go flutter... Gla** Cutter.