Don't Touch
Blackstreet Feat. Mr. Cheeks
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Oh
Turn the heat up
The party's simple's about to speed up
My cup's running empty, about to re-up
Saw this shorty dancing, lit the place up
She had to get touched, slapped her on the butt
She turned and smiled, said, "Look, but don't touch
You're doing too much if you wanna push up
I freeze up, but you need to ease up
Believe me, I need ya"
The game's simple
I bang it up until she lay cripple
In a Range, popping champagne
She do her dope thang, stripping, gave butt
While I switch lanes
Do you wanna party tonight?
Are you tryna get naughty tonight?
If you roll with me, then you roll with a king
And we can do all sorts of freaky things
Then she said
Dance with me, dance with me
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
When I shake, boy, I shake it, baby
Don't feel my ass (Oh)
When you walk with me, talk with me
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
If you don't leave, oh, baby
You can take me home tonight
It's crucial, I need to get to you
With them jeans, girl, I rip right through you
Damn booty looks nice, it's all juicy and ripe
I wanna take a bite, hell yeah, show you right
Wanna hug it, get undressed so I can thug it
With my hands and just cuff it
I wanna squeeze it, tease it, make it jiggle, wiggle
But I love the pimpin', yeah
I'm a dope man, but shorty, when I saw your pants
It stuck out like a garbage can
Do you wanna dance? I'll grab you by your hand
Girl, let's jam, then let's scram
To the crib for some old-fashioned cut-up
Busting springs and the post is knocking
Waking up the neighbors, all the dogs is barking
But we keep on rocking 'til the rooster's crowing
She said
Dance with me, dance with me
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
When I shake, boy, I shake it, baby
Don't feel my ass (Oh)
When you walk with me, talk with me
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
If you don't leave, oh, baby
You can take me home tonight (Let me feel it, girl)
Dance with me, dance with me (Oh, oh)
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
When I shake, boy, I shake it, baby (Shake it for me, baby)
Don't feel my ass (Oh)
When you walk with me, talk with me (Walk, talk)
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
If you don't leave, oh, baby (Yeah, oh, baby)
You can take me home tonight (What you talkin' 'bout, man?)
Hey, it's good seeing you again
And I'm still tryna show you how I do again
It's all about the shorty, and no lie neither
I told my niggas that I don't want a "I need a" shit
Let me get that smoke, drink, and chit-chat
Now basically, I don't only wanna hit that
I ain't getting through, I spit enough lines already
Excuse my hands, but it feels like your mines already
You throw that nipple, my hands upon your thighs and
It's getting hot in here, the temperature is rising
Your skin's wet, you look like a dub sack
Your attitude plus your style, yo, a nigga loves that
Keep me waiting, it's all good, 'cause when I get you
You gon' let everybody know I'm with you
But until then, I'ma chill and
Wait 'til you're ready for your feet to face the ceiling
Stop playing with me, tonight, you staying with me
Basically, you know how it is, I'm the wiz
I gets bent, representing Blackstreet
LB Fam, Hot Lyrics and the Fat Beat
Don't mean to touch your ass like that (Like that)
But this is for your ass type swag
I'm just letting you know I'm not letting you go
You's incredible, yo
Dance with me, dance with me (Check it
Out, check it out, check it out now)
Don't touch my ass (Oh)
When I shake, boy, I shake it, baby (Check
It out, check it out, check it out now)
Don't feel my ass (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When you walk with me, talk with me (Check
It out, check it out, check it out now)
Don't touch my ass (Check it out, check it out, oh)
If you don't leave, oh, baby (Check it
Out, check it out, check it out now)
You can take me home tonight