Steve Strand - Sexy M.F. lyrics

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Steve Strand - Sexy M.F. lyrics

In a word or two, it's you I wanna do No not your body, youe mind you fool Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er We're all alone in a villa on the Rivera That's in France on the south side in case you care Out of all yoor friends I wanna be the closest That's why I tell you things so you'll be the mostest When it comes to life, to be this man's wife You got to be well educated on the subject of fights I mean prevention of, in other words It's R E A L meaning of this thing called love Are you up on this? If so, then you can get up off hug and a kiss Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er We need to talk about things, tell me what cha do Tell me what cha eat, I might cook for you See it really don't matter 'cause it's all about me and you Ain't no one else around I'm even with the blindfold, gagged and bound I don't mind, see this ain't about s** It's all about love being in charge of this life and the next Why all the cosmic talk? I just want you smarter than I'll ever be When we take that walk Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er Horns stand please I like it, I like it You seem perplexed I haven't taken you yet Can't you see I'm harder than a man can get I got wet dreams comin' out of my ears I get hard if the wind blows your cologne near me But I can take it, 'cause I want the whole nine This ain't about the body, it's about the mind Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er Come here baby, yeah You s**y motherf**er Tommy Barbarella in the house Scrub the dishes Come here Tommy, yeah Sexy, s**y, s**y, s**y Levi, levi, fly Ooh man, let's give 'em some more good sh** I like it, I like it Sexy motherf**er shakin' that a** Shakin' that a**, shakin' that a** Sexy motherf**er shakin' that a** Shakin' that a**, shakin' that a** Guard your folks and get your daughter The s**y motherf**er's so fine I could drink her bathwater A long, leggy 5 foot 8, packing an a** as tight as a grape I want to spit some game but I said to myself Just conversate, 'cuz I'm usually quite the calm one You never found me out prowling boy, I'm just havin' fun I'm happy to change my state of mind for this behind I bet that if you threw that a** into the air it would turn into sunshine Sexy motherf**er shakin' that a** Shakin' that a**, shakin' that a** Sexy motherf**er shakin' that a** Shakin' that a**, shakin' that a** Sexy motherf**er shakin' that a** Shakin' that a**, shakin' that a** Sexy motherf**er shakin' that a** Shakin' that a**, shakin' that a** You s**y motherf**er Sexy motherf**er, s**y motherf**er Sexy motherf**er, s**y motherf**er Sexy motherf**er, s**y motherf**er Sexy motherf**er, s**y motherf**er You s**y motherf**er Sexy motherf**er, s**y motherf**er Sexy motherf**er

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