(She's got the look) She's got the look (Wanna know better) (She's driving me wild) And you know damn well That girl's my baby She's so fine The girl will be mine She got the breaks

Welcome to my sex room Where your body meets my body Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been looking so good all day And you really got a nigga pretty anxious baby Better call your boss tell him that your daddy's home Take a couple days off And take

It's the sweet love that you give to me That makes me believe we can make it through anything 'Cause when it all comes down And I'm feeling like I'll never last I just lean on you 'cause baby You're my better half And you look at me And give me that

Those other guys will put you down As soon as they succeed Stop, the love you save may be your own Darlin' take it slow or someday you'll be all alone Better stop, the love you save may be your own Darlin' look both ways before you cross me You're

Flame thrower You're on the run from the stun of the flame thrower Look to the sky and face the sun You better try to race against the gun Nothing to rival This heavy load Pray for survival End of the road Don't you believe you stand a chance in hell

Hopelessly passing your time in the grassland away Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air You better watch out There may be dogs about I've looked over Jordan, and I have seen Things are not what they seem What do you get for pretending the

Better not look down If you want to keep on flying Put the hammer down Keep it full speed ahead Better not look back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don´t look down Along in the chorus of this song

Hit my line, hit my line I know you want me to throw it back on you I been east side, love, baby, just come through Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind But I think you look way better with your clothes

You know better babe, you know better babe Don't you hear me howling babe? Don't you hear me howling Than to look at it, look at it like that Than to talk to it, talk to it like that Don't give it a hand, offer it a soul Honey, make this easy Leave it to

Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies Do you ever think of me when you lie? And I knew better than to look in your eyes They only pretend you would be mine You had me caught in every web that you weaved But do you ever think of me when you lie? And oh