Текст песни Opio f Pep Love, Persia (Mama`s) - Talk Dirty
Opio f Pep Love, Persia (Mama`s) - Talk Dirty слова песни
[female singer scatting and singing][Pep Love]She a fly video chick dimeWith them thick wide hips and them lips divineI`m tryin to get mineWith finesse I address and she transgressThen I "Loch Ness," agress and progress is madeHow Lo` got a sexy babeI`ma take her to my condo and misbehaveBut I`ma take my time, po` a glass of wineRoll a blunt, turn on the television, that ass is mineShe put her drink down, she started yawninI said "you actin," she said, "you stallin""Tell me what you want how you want you can get it like;what the reason is you think that I`m even here tonight"I said, "Honey all you had to do was say somethin"She said, "Homey all you had to do was say somethin"I like it when you lay flat, poke it out like thatTurn it over, take it in the face, SPLAT[Chorus 2X: Persia and Hieros]She said why don`t you talk dirty (I had her singin)I really don`t mind (I had her singin)-- Take a little time, to the max we climb-- Let me know what`s on yo` nasty mind[Opio]Little girl - you`re just a little girlI need a woman in my world, someone who confidant and thoroughWho got - who got fantasies inside, you know who you areI`ll let you in my ride, then let you handle me, we do fogthe windows up, in the truck, when we buckwild and give a fuckJust to get a nut, adrenaline will pump now (wow)She`s an "Uptown Girl," and I`m swervin like Billy JoelIn the fo`-fifty-fo`, let`s hit the roadWhen I downshift, she comin out her outfitDiggin how she lose her inhibition, pole position in the left laneGive brain while I`m switchin gears, clit is piercedBut this one is not a punk rock chickSaid she love my shit, and she wanna get close to meWith them bottom stilettos, a ass full of groceries (oh whoa)If you knowin me, then that`s how it`s `sposed to beCurlin my toes up like genie boots when she blowin me[Chorus][Pep Love]Hieroglyphics on deck and these chickies want sexIn the city so we Mr. Big, dig the bestOn tour, at the afterparty, encoreIt`s like a bachelor party, breezies takin clothes off[Opio]Handcuffs, no I`m, dippin like Sugar Shane MosleyHookers can`t control me, so we[Pep Love]Bounce to the next like accounts do to checksWhen there ain`t no money in it then we pounce on the set[Opio]From the North to the East to the South to the WestSee me, a cunning-linguist, I can vouch for myselfDon`t believe me, come and see us at my house in the 6Make a baby in your mouth, Guinness Stout, then we dip[Chorus]