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Blackstreet - Gotta Get You Home Lyrics

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  • Hold up lets take it from the top I fox
  • Gets my swirve on. floss pure rocks
  • In the six drop boo and it dont stop
  • See money lookin alright, yeah what up pop?
  • Across the room throwin signals,
  • Im throwin em back
  • Flirtin cause I digs you like that
  • Peep baby boys style, hopin we match
  • He sent me crown royal with a note attached
  • It said you look like the type that know what you like,
  • I can tell by the jewels you go for the ice
  • Plus you wear shoes well the suits flows nice
  • I dont like the notes to well lets be more precise
  • Meet me by the vip lets pow wow
  • Whispered in my ear like boo lets bounce now
  • Im bout to say peace to my mans for you
  • When its all said and done I got plans for you
  • He said..
  • Chorus
  • Blackstreet:
  • Oooooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight
  • Uh oh, uh oh
  • Oooooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight
  • Baby I need you here tonight
  • At the bar high post
  • Frontin I toast
  • Gettin my flirt on playa aint nothin
  • He tryin say the right word to get inside of here
  • Jackpot when he said his bullshit in here
  • And his smile blind like the shine on his necklace
  • Mind tellin me no
  • Body tellin me exit
  • Brests said yes give me more wet kisses
  • Uh twist my body like the exorsist
  • Hey the way he liked his lips he was mackin
  • True thug passion
  • Im like slow down before you crashin
  • Nevermind him, he aint thinkin bout you
  • Or the way we sex on the villa up in malibu
  • Marry who? daddi please
  • Im takin it all from the stash to the kis (kilos)
  • Now let me see,
  • Boo Im bout to debt my mans for you
  • When its all said and done I got plans for you
  • He said...
  • Chorus
  • Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
  • Outside of the club talkin to valle
  • Mind started to stray
  • Know your miles away
  • Contemplating goin back to his crib to parle
  • Jumped in the passenger seat relaxed my feet,
  • As he threw on blackstreet casually
  • And we cruised the metro on premium petro
  • Eyes sized up my thighs and couldnt let go
  • Ta tas perkin, your makin me high like tony
  • Work me, take me Im hot
  • I thought for a minute and then my mind went
  • Sex all around the car isnt it ironic?
  • Back to reality, soul to soul
  • Breathin heavily but still in control
  • Bust the shy girl role put my hand on his leg
  • With sex in his eyes he turned and then he said...
  • Chorus

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