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You ain't gettin' none

by Eve

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First time I seen your face
I was like damn
Put your arm around
My waist I was like man
Gentle with the touch
I ain´t fuss still a strong hand
I ain´t know if I should lust
Or play it like a man
True I´m human like you
But gotta play it smart
Questions I gotta ask
For we get this start
Pulse racing fast damn
Can you feel my heart
Got me feeling wild yeah
You doin´ your playa part
Tryin´ to feel you up
Excuse me I mean feel you out
What your life like tell me
What your mind about
Oh you ain´t even trynna
Share no secrets straight to bis
Wifey, baby mother,
You got any kids
One word answers
Oh I ain´t feeling that
Then the pain for
American express black
But I´m a play it cool and
Let you think you running things
You seem official long
As you ain´t runnin´ names
You ain´t getting none
His touch it really
Turns me on
This message comes
From me to you
Please stop touchin´ on me
(You know you want it)
But I got go
{x2}

Listen baby you know that
I´m attracted to you crazy
But I ain´t gonna play stupid
So you can try to play me
You ain´t really tellin´ me
Sh*t and trynna slay me
And on the real this quiet sh*t
Is startin´ to drive me crazy
The only thing that´s keepin´
Me still is sex appeal
Strong but silent type is
That you what the deal you
Know what I like on me
Gotta keep it real
Something in my mind sayin´
That you probably got the skills
But I ain´t giving in your
Friends they feminine
And I don´t know
How many of them
You might be swimmin´ in
But them lips though make
Me wanna try my luck
Straight thug what I love
And you got me stuck
´Cause you dress right
I´m supposed to be pressed right
But on the real
You got me thinking if
I could be blessed tonight
Let me stop thinking
These things it´s not polite
I wanna give it to you raw
But I´mma put up a fight

You ain´t getting none
His touch it really
Turns me on
This message comes
From me to you
Please stop touchin´ on me
(You know you want it)
But I got go
{x2}

From subliminal seduction
Not really touchin´
But like rubbin´ actin´
Lke you wantin´ nothin´
Your eyes say it all
Playboy but you no rushin´
Treat me like your pray
Only your sexual huntin´
I´m runnin´ frontin´
´Cause really I´m wantin´ to
Let you lay me down
Pound for pound
We be crushin´
I´m tight vexed ´cause
I´m really dwellin´ on the sex
Chills up my spine the way
You smellin´ up my neck
I´m like putty in your hand
I gotta keep my composure
Plus I´m trynna remember
How long I really known ya
You make it hard fightin´
You off is like a job
But I´m doin´ good so far
Body startin´ to throb
Should I give in ready
To open my garage
And let you park in the dark
But damn I gotta
Fight you off gotta roll out
But before I leave
You need know
That dinner was lovely
But I really gotta go
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