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Viktor Vaughn AKA MF Doom
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Let Me Watch
作詞:Max Lawrence, Daniel Thompson
My cousin's friend's friend wanna meet me Saw V on TV, said she needed a sweety Heard he was the type to do her name in graffiti Greet her with a kiss Straight gentlemen need steelie, a G Whatever is meant to be is meant to be
She can slip a smile that make a nigga flip wild Her and bold name chain, diamond chip script style With the matchin' bracelet, sweats with the K-Swiss Athletic chick who run track 'Hey miss, pleasure's all mine, please call me Vik'
Okay, I did a full inspection Head to toe we rocked black denim Flashed the grin, sweetest sin, said to him 'Hey, my name is Nikki You twenty minutes late and almost missed me' Turned off my CD, I was bumpin' vintage Biggie
Said, 'I love the way you smile, but your eyes look tricky Yo I gotta be home by eight thirty or my moms'll kill me She spazzes out when I'm late plus she says that I'm too young to date So overprotective, I wish she'd take a sedative and shit Yea, but that's whatever, what's your perspective Tell me more about you Vik'
It's love at first sight, that's the proof He wasn't out right to thirst, but in truth Fresh as a Mayflower, face like power He had the green light, she asked him, 'What's the plan tonight?' Flavor of the night, Sam Sara from Fahrenheit
He talked, I listened, he listened I spoke We walked arm in arm and split a Cherry Coke Spit religion and politics, Sega and chess Roots of culture, hip-hop, skunk and sess I caught him sneakin' peeks at my breasts While frontin', name droppin' connects
First started out like she was just Vaughn's friend Used to act grown for pretend, whisperin' Speakin' on the phone, for hours on end On a bone from just listenin' and then 'Call me back my mother home', spoke to tone, again
Call back and do the same thing tomorrow If somethin' don't give, I'll be forced to ignore her Gettin' on my last nerves, forget it All this talk and shit and V ain't even hit it yet It's uncharacteristic of the Vik
Hickies on my neck もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com The whole last night, I couldn't sleep Practice the words I used to greet you, the next time we meet Think of you and feel heat, that make my cheeks blush Close my eyes and feel your touch Get chills when you slip me tongue
Picture me with you Could my fantasies of teen love come true? Got me wonderin' How far I'll go to prove my moms and everybody wrong I miss you every time I hear a love song and whenever you're gone Until I see you, then I feel short of breath I think maybe I'm ready To take the next step, yes
Bet, I got your cab fare, dinner and a movie Bring a change of clothes, just in case it's all groovy Watch when I see you, I miss you a lot, yo How about a nightcap, maybe a bottle of Mo? So V can bite your titties like a baby toddler, ho
Oh no you didn't! You called me a what? Don't make me wig out How you gonna let some shit like that slip out your mouth? Nah, I was just If I was there, I'd smack you in your smirk, for actin' like a jerk Thought you was cool, but now I doubt the shit is gonna work I'm not hurt, I'm pissed off, piss off, fuck this shit
I know I play too much Hey on the way, could you please pick up two Dutch? Okay peace, see you when you touch I wondered if she ever had a coodycat eight, eight Vaughn can't wait too long stroke it on the late, late
Wait, first let's get this shit straight, straight, right now Don't call me out my name, I'm not the one to get played, played Out, niggaz, go figure 'em out, they're all the same, same With a lame, lame story, like my ex-man Mike Got my best friend pregnant and he's still tryin' to call me
Well fuck Mike and fuck Vik too I wound up on Prozac from all the shit he put me through Only been off my prescription three weeks And you got me flippin, rippin' my hair out Never thought you'd treat me like a pigeon I'm out, it's over, I'm gone, so long
I'd rather masturbate, than fuck with Vik Vaughn I'd rather masturbate, than fuck with Vik Vaughn Let me watch I'd rather masturbate, than fuck with Vik Vaughn Still, so, so, so what time you gonna be here, yo? Aight? You know I'm gonna be waitin' Just holla and ring the buzzer, 3
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