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Suit & Tie
John Milk
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I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good looking thing
Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
And I'll burn myself, just had to touch it
It's so fine, it's all mine, hey baby
We don't mind folk watching, ha
'Cause if they sit it close, real close, they might learn something
She ain't nothing but a little doozy when she does it
She's so fine tonight
As long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got to fix up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you're dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love ('bout love)
Now we in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love ('bout love), hey
Stop, let me get a good look at it
Ooh, so thick, now I know why they call it the fatty
And oh, shit's so sick, gotta hit the big to have it
But that's alright 'cause you're all mine
Oh, I'm gon' show off for your cold daddy
I guess they just mad 'cause, girl, they wish they had it
Ooh, my killer, my thriller, yes, you're a classic
And you're all mine tonight
As long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got to fix up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you're dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love ('bout love), hey
(About love)
Old black man coming out the white shows
Old white shoes are the black man's shoes
Green card for the Cuban links, eek
All sit back, enjoy the light shows
Nothing exceed like excess
Stoop got gaff from my fingers are the best
Is that what it's all about?
Now I am on this other restaurant
Yes, my rent distributing the guests
Years of distress, tears on the dress
Trying to hide her face
With some make-up, make-up, make-up sex (Whoopie)
This is a truffle season
Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
All thanks for my angels
Alexander Wang to Asta Denzies in some time
I really gonna show you how to do this young boy, yeah
The papers, catch the vapors
Getting so high in Vegas, eek
This is on the double and looking for trouble
Just got good genes, so nigga try to cuff you
Tell your mother that I love her
Tell your mother that I love you, eek
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