Salt N Pepa - Let's Talk About Sex (remix) lyrics

Artist: Salt N Pepa Album: The Hits Remixed Song: Let's Talk About Sex (remix) Talk like s**, like s** Talk like s**, like s** Talk like s** [Let's talk about s**] This is very important (word) so I'm-a start talkin' about it Now to the people at home, to the people in the crowd It keeps coming up somehow (Yeah, so?) Don't avoid or make void the topic Drop it, drop it, but that won't stop it Talk about s** on the radio and on the video shows Many will know Tell it like it is, tell it how it could be Tell it like it was, tell it how it should be Those who think it's dirty have a choice Change the station or press pause CHORUS I wanna talk about it, there's just no way to fight it Why can't we talk about s**, baby? We need to talk about the good and bad things we encounter I wanna talk about you and me [Let's talk about s** Oh, no, here we go again What do you mean all I wanna do is s** you? Who me? Huh, that's not all I wanna do!] We have (what?) controversy (oh) that really irks me (yeah) A three-letter word I heard was a curse (so?) He may fiend and have nice dreams Cuz he saw a teen in tight jeans To react like that is natural But control it or that will Get you in the sack in a very bad rap Oh! Sometimes it's like that Are you ready or not cuz here he comes And like a dumb oops! he forgot the condoms (word!) As if he had some, but you don't buy them or even like them "But what the hell," you say, "it's chill I won't get got, I'm on the pill" Until the sores start to puff and spore He gave it to you, and now it's yours CHORUS Talk like s**, like s** Talk like s**, like s** Talk like s** [Yo, Pep, I don't think they're gonna play this on the radio And why not? Everybody has s** I mean, everybody should be makin' love Come on, how many guys you know make love?] She's hot (hot), hot to trot, make any man's eyes pop (pop) Use what she got to get what she don't got Men drool like fools, but they're just human Homegirl's body was boomin' Gold, pearls, rubies, diamonds (Nothin') she ever wore was ever common Her dates heads of state, men of taste Lawyers, doctors, no one was too great for her to get with Or mess with, the Prez she says was next on her list Dag, she had it all in the bag So she should have been glad But she was sad cuz she never had any love Just s**, followed next with some cash CHORUS [Let's talk about s** Yo, I don't think we should talk about this C'mon, why not? People might misunderstand what we're tryin' to say, you know? No, but that's a part of life And the radio might not wanna play this record, either But everybody has s** I know, but everybody should be makin' love That's true... You know what I'm sayin'?] Talk like s** CHORUS Now let's be honest (word) There ain't another way that we can try and get around this (uh-huh) I won't front if I wanna stroke and poke your highness (yeah) Huh, I'll just let ya know (yeah) Go ask the (yeah) S-T (yeah) -double E the V the O We won't beat around the bush (uh-huh) Whenever we see a girl with a crazy, fat tush We just wanna push and a-push and a-push Up (where?), up (what?), up to her You know the brothers have to do her I wanna talk about it [let's talk about s**] I wanna talk about it (talk like s**) [let's talk about s**] I wanna talk about it [let's talk about s**] I wanna talk about you and me CHORUS