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Lyrics: Julius Terrell/Rio Leyva Music: Julius Terrell/Rio Leyva Ooh-ooh Ooh-woah Ooh-woah-ooh I wanna talk to your body, girl Do it wanna talk to me? (Ooh) I wanna talk to your body, girl Do it wanna talk to me? Yeah (Ooh) I wanna talk to your body, girl Woah (Do it wanna talk to me?) Yeah It get real when the lights off (Woah) I told her to get on her knees and pray to the dick She tryna pose for the pic, damn, ooh I'm sober as shit, damn (Woah) She showin' me shit, yams But I'm feelin' higher than a blessing I'm in that pussy like, "Yes, ma'am," woo (Yes, ma'am) Come here and take your time (Take your time with me, shawty) I said (Take your time) Come here and take your time (Ooh), woah (Take it, take it, take it, takе it) Is the feelin' mutual? Is ther love rеsidual? Let me know, let me know (Oh, schyeah) Is that pussy exclusive, though? (Woah) Is that style you got now my own? Let me know, let me know, let me know I wanna talk to your body, girl Do it wanna talk to me? (Ooh) I wanna talk to your body, girl Do it wanna talk to me? Yeah (Ooh) I wanna talk to your body, girl Woah (Do it wanna talk to me?) It get real when the lights off (Woah) I told her to get on her knees and pray to the dick She tryna pose for the pic, damn, ooh I'm sober as shit, damn (Woah) She showin' me shit, yams But I'm feelin' higher than a blessing I'm in that pussy like, "Yes, ma'am," woo (Yes, ma'am)