Lyrics 208

Foxy Brown feat. Kelis – Candy.

Moment entendu : Normal, Alec & Sketchy entrent dans un Club de Strip.

[Kelis]
I taste just like candy, candy
I taste just like candy
So dance with me

[Foxy]
Yo now let me paint y'all a picture
Fox pimp hard, quiet just like a whisper
Don't get it mixed up
Bad little sista
Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good
Damn I'm so hood
You should see me in them jeans
It's hard to describe and
Being cocky is just a part of the vibe
I might stop and holla and pop my colla
Maybe a little conceited but that's always needed
Love attention when I'm passing by
And I show a little cleavage and I catch his eye
Just the thought of him eating, I was outside soaking
Duke standing locing, mouth wide open
I walked over, licking my lips
And adjusting my tits and switching my hips
Shit he threw his hand on my waist
Looked in my face and said he wanna know how I taste

[Kelis]
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me

[VERSE 2]
Now just imagine me nude, stretched out
Be all over the news if this gets out
So bad that the press might ban me
Now how bad you wanna know if I'm sweeter then candy
What would you risk? Would you put up the car?
Taste my na na in the rain on the hood of your car
Or the back of the plane
Nipples all out, bent over the sink with my panties in your mouth
When my dark skin complexion steps in
Won't take no questions to get him and uh
The thought of Fox give men erections
And get real stiff at the sight of my tits
Now we can role play
You be the pilot, I'll be the stewardess
Boy I ain't knew to this
When I lay on my stomach and throw my legs back
Y'all probably won't know how to act

[Kelis]
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me

[Foxy]
I'm real sweet like a candy corn
I'm in your thoughts late night when your boys are gone
Picture me, t-shirt, no panties on
Or maybe topless, homie I'm priceless boy
The kind of girl that love to talk shit
'Specially when I'm on top
The whole show stop
Even though I'm sweet
Ain't nothin' sweet
Let me know when you're ready to eat

[Kelis]
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me
I taste just like candy
So dance with me...

Missy Elliot feat. Ludacris - One Minute Man.

Moment entendu : Max passe par l’arrière du Club.

(Missy Elliott:)
Ooh, I don't want, I don't need
I can't stand no minute man
I don't want no minute man
Ooh, here's your chance
Be a man, take my hand
Understand
I don't want no minute man
Oh, oh, uh, ooh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, uh, ooh
Oh, oh

Boy I'ma make you love me
Make you want me
And I'ma give you
Some attention, tonight
Now follow my intuitions
What you're wishin
See I'ma keep you all night
For a long time
Just start countin the ways

CHORUS:
Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want
No one minute man
Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want
No one minute man
Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want
No one minute man
Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want, no

Tonight I'ma give it to you
Throw it to you
I want you to come prepared
Oh yeah (Oh yes)
Boy it's been a long time
A crazy long time
And I don't want no minute man
And that's real
Give it to me some more

Repeat chorus

(Ludacris;)
Yeah, uh, uh
It's time to set yo' clock back
'Bout as long as you can
I stop daylight and Ludacris
The maintenance man
Get your oil changed
I check fluids and transmission
You one minute fools,
You wonder why y'all missin

On the back of milk cartons
And there's no reward
No regards, close but it's no cigar
A hard head make a soft as*
But a hard dick make the sex last
I jump in pools and
Make a big splash
Water overflowin
So get your head right
It's all in yo' mind punk
So keep your head tight
Enough with tips and
Advice and thangs
I'm big dog, havin women
Seein stripes and thangs
They go to sleep, start snorin
Countin sheep and shit
They so wet, that they body
Start to leak and shit
Just 'cause I'm an all-nighter
Shoot all fire
Ludacris, balance
And rotate all tires

(Missy Elliott:)
Ooh, I don't want, I don't need
I can't stand no minute man
I don't want no minute man
Ooh, here's your chance
Be a man take my hand
Understand
I don't want no minute man

Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want
No one minute man

Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want
No one minute man

Break me off
Show me what you got
'Cause I don't want
No one minute man

Break, break me off
Break, break me off
Break, break me off
Show me what you got

Break me off
Show me what you got
Break me off
Show me what you got
Break me off
Show me what you got
Break me off
Break, break me off