歌曲 | Make U Scream |
歌手 | Cassidy |
歌手 | Snoop Dogg |
专辑 | Split Personality |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Broadus, Clinton, Collins ... | |
[Female Voice:] I'd like to make sweet love to you | |
[Cassidy:] What you say you tryin' to do, huh? | |
[C:] I'll make you scream like | |
[F:] AHHH! | |
[C:] And shout like | |
[F:] AHHH! | |
[C:] And sing | |
[F:] Do di do do di do do do | |
[C:] Now what you say? | |
[F:] I'd like to make sweet love to you | |
[Repeat] | |
[Verse 1 (Cassidy)] | |
Okay! | |
I was told you ain't got it nice, 'til you got a wife | |
But nope I'ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love | |
Pshyche that's a damn lie | |
Ladies put ya hands high every woman should get that one man to stand by | |
It's called devotion, emotions could make a man cry | |
But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes | |
Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him | |
That's how you gotta act, prove that you got his back | |
Prove that you not a rat | |
Don't creep and ho around, hold him down | |
'Cause you know what comes around goes around | |
And I'm older now and it might seem kinda weird | |
But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared | |
[Chorus] | |
[Verse 2 (Snoop Dogg)] | |
You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers | |
Holdin' on some champagne while doin ya damn thang | |
Caressin' on tha world main | |
Adressin'' you is no pain | |
Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain | |
I did it for the hell of it | |
Hit it now you tell a bitch | |
Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it | |
It's relevant and evident | |
Yeah girl you heaven sent | |
I love the way you break and take all the evidence | |
Pimpin cause I'm stayin in your mothafucking residence | |
While you out bringin me back the dead presidents | |
(Pimpin', Pimpin', Pimpin') | |
You can say that I got you | |
I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got you | |
[Chorus] | |
[Verse 3 (Cassidy)] | |
Sis if you make love to me | |
Kissin' and huggin' me | |
Lickin' and rubbin' me, it'll get ugly | |
The bed got a mink spread gettin all cuddley | |
Pop bub' the hot tub gettin all bubbley | |
You don't even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad | |
Closet full of Prada bags and I ain't even gotta brag | |
Yeah I keep them lookin real | |
Go 'head you can push the wheel | |
And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal | |
Whatever you ask for (It's yours) | |
We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the glass floors | |
Fish swimmin 'round, the moonlight shimmer down | |
I got the bomb stroke | |
Girl get ya spine broke | |
[Chorus Until Fade] |
zuo qu : Broadus, Clinton, Collins ... | |
Female Voice: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
Cassidy: What you say you tryin' to do, huh? | |
C: I' ll make you scream like | |
F: AHHH! | |
C: And shout like | |
F: AHHH! | |
C: And sing | |
F: Do di do do di do do do | |
C: Now what you say? | |
F: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
Repeat | |
Verse 1 Cassidy | |
Okay! | |
I was told you ain' t got it nice, ' til you got a wife | |
But nope I' ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love | |
Pshyche that' s a damn lie | |
Ladies put ya hands high every woman should get that one man to stand by | |
It' s called devotion, emotions could make a man cry | |
But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes | |
Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him | |
That' s how you gotta act, prove that you got his back | |
Prove that you not a rat | |
Don' t creep and ho around, hold him down | |
' Cause you know what comes around goes around | |
And I' m older now and it might seem kinda weird | |
But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2 Snoop Dogg | |
You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers | |
Holdin' on some champagne while doin ya damn thang | |
Caressin' on tha world main | |
Adressin'' you is no pain | |
Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain | |
I did it for the hell of it | |
Hit it now you tell a bitch | |
Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it | |
It' s relevant and evident | |
Yeah girl you heaven sent | |
I love the way you break and take all the evidence | |
Pimpin cause I' m stayin in your mothafucking residence | |
While you out bringin me back the dead presidents | |
Pimpin', Pimpin', Pimpin' | |
You can say that I got you | |
I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got you | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 Cassidy | |
Sis if you make love to me | |
Kissin' and huggin' me | |
Lickin' and rubbin' me, it' ll get ugly | |
The bed got a mink spread gettin all cuddley | |
Pop bub' the hot tub gettin all bubbley | |
You don' t even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad | |
Closet full of Prada bags and I ain' t even gotta brag | |
Yeah I keep them lookin real | |
Go ' head you can push the wheel | |
And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal | |
Whatever you ask for It' s yours | |
We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the glass floors | |
Fish swimmin ' round, the moonlight shimmer down | |
I got the bomb stroke | |
Girl get ya spine broke | |
Chorus Until Fade |
zuò qǔ : Broadus, Clinton, Collins ... | |
Female Voice: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
Cassidy: What you say you tryin' to do, huh? | |
C: I' ll make you scream like | |
F: AHHH! | |
C: And shout like | |
F: AHHH! | |
C: And sing | |
F: Do di do do di do do do | |
C: Now what you say? | |
F: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
Repeat | |
Verse 1 Cassidy | |
Okay! | |
I was told you ain' t got it nice, ' til you got a wife | |
But nope I' ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love | |
Pshyche that' s a damn lie | |
Ladies put ya hands high every woman should get that one man to stand by | |
It' s called devotion, emotions could make a man cry | |
But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes | |
Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him | |
That' s how you gotta act, prove that you got his back | |
Prove that you not a rat | |
Don' t creep and ho around, hold him down | |
' Cause you know what comes around goes around | |
And I' m older now and it might seem kinda weird | |
But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2 Snoop Dogg | |
You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers | |
Holdin' on some champagne while doin ya damn thang | |
Caressin' on tha world main | |
Adressin'' you is no pain | |
Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain | |
I did it for the hell of it | |
Hit it now you tell a bitch | |
Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it | |
It' s relevant and evident | |
Yeah girl you heaven sent | |
I love the way you break and take all the evidence | |
Pimpin cause I' m stayin in your mothafucking residence | |
While you out bringin me back the dead presidents | |
Pimpin', Pimpin', Pimpin' | |
You can say that I got you | |
I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got you | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3 Cassidy | |
Sis if you make love to me | |
Kissin' and huggin' me | |
Lickin' and rubbin' me, it' ll get ugly | |
The bed got a mink spread gettin all cuddley | |
Pop bub' the hot tub gettin all bubbley | |
You don' t even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad | |
Closet full of Prada bags and I ain' t even gotta brag | |
Yeah I keep them lookin real | |
Go ' head you can push the wheel | |
And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal | |
Whatever you ask for It' s yours | |
We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the glass floors | |
Fish swimmin ' round, the moonlight shimmer down | |
I got the bomb stroke | |
Girl get ya spine broke | |
Chorus Until Fade |