Текст песни Fat Joe f Ronda Blackwell - Turn Me On
Fat Joe f Ronda Blackwell - Turn Me On слова песни
[Fat Joe]Yeah, unh, Irv Gotti..Joe Crack the Don, ya heard me[Irv Gotti]We back, my nigga Chink SantanaMurder Inc., Terror Squad[Chorus: Ronda Blackwell + (Fat Joe)]Boy you keep on turning me..Love the way you turn me onGot me feeling all alone(Love it when you turn me on)Boy you keep on turning me..Love the way you turn me onWhen you got me singing this songLove the way you turn me on[Fat Joe]Yo, push your seat back, ma feel who you rolling witRelax, and let Crack take control of thisHave some `Gnac, Hennessy and Coka Cola mixTo stop at 1-6-5 for that potent shitSo now we rolling this, it`s nine fifteenI`m sure you know where we going but time is the keyLet`s smoke a lil, climb high in tha treesChoke a lil while my hand rub your thigh and your kneesYou know that silly shit, and now it`s ten on sixWe in the village jus a lil rippedPumping Jodeci while a nigga whipAnd watch you marinate, feel free to sing along while I navigateThis is your song ma, crackalateSo when it`s time to get it on she gon know that it`s wrong to procrastinateSteady saying that I`m turning her on, I`m like "I know"Didn`t your friends tell you that you fucking wit Joe? Oh boy[Chorus][Fat Joe]Yo, smooth cuz I don`t get upsetIf she ain`t wit it then cool, I can go without sexI ain`t gotta spend big for a girl at MyaWe could, go to Papayas and, talk the night upTell me bout yourself, your hopes, your dreams, your strugglesI`m tryna ta front but I`m feelin ta touch youI got the heat on blast, I bet you thinkin like "He want ass"But still you thinkin that you mightPlayin the rules, pretendin to be a foolWhen you ask silly questions like "What we gon do?"I`ma leave it your hands, let you make your moveNow you want me to stay over, games over[Chorus][Fat Joe] Oooh, you sex it baby, ahhh, jus shake it mama[Ronda B] Yeah[Fat Joe] Bag it up, sing this song[Ronda B] Love it when you turn me on[Fat Joe]Yo, now it`s on, shorty`s strippin in the living roomMy heart racing cuz I know I`m gon hit it soonPop that ass, sit it on my lapDon`t stop like that, put it on CrackLet me beat it from the back, now I`m pounding it rightWearing a thong on my head cuz you know I`m wild for tonightWhen we done talk a lil bit to keep her in the grooveTry ta make it last so my exit is smooth, ya know[Chorus 2x w/ Fat Joe ad libs]