(Truss) ... you so nasty...
They’ve got opinions
But you’ve got taste
I get the vision
No Need to change
My hands don’t know self control around you
My arms fit the best when they surround you
Fingers trace the grooves that God designed you
I can’t wait to find myself inside you
Inside of your..
Your body, your body, your body
Your body, your body, your body
These curves are dangerous
(Mario Andretti in this bitch, what's up, ah-ha)
But don’t be scared
(Boy don't be scared)
Soft and bodacious
Touch if you dare
You just can’t control yourself around me
Your arms can’t do nothin but surround me
Tracing all the grooves that god designed me
Love it when you lose yourself inside me
Inside of my...
My body, my body, my body
My body, my body, my body
It could be 4 in the morning
And outside it is pouring
Could be 6 in the evening
And you know my body’s fiendin
Could be quarter to 7
And Imma have your body begging
So just tell me what you need
Cause I am here to please you and your
My body, my body, my body
My body, my body, my body