Sex funk

Don't tempt me, bitch, don't tempt me, bitch
Can't you see it? I know your face
I know your scent, don't look at me with that sweet face
Funky motherfucker is what Red Hot does
Funky is the music I make
Funk sex funk, she wants to love
And we're going to dance with the Stone Pigs

L. A Lakers, screw the Rockets, you're eager and she doesn't know how to love
Touch your skin, close your eyes, imagine a body
And start dreaming, she grew a bit and stretched her body
Her hair grew and so did everything else
You dress differently, she looks into my eyes
She dances funky, she doesn't know how to love

Don't tempt me, bitch, can't you see it?
You're a bit down, I can't do it
Don't tempt me, bitch, can't you see it?
You're a bit down, I can't do it

Don't tempt me, bitch, don't tempt me, bitch
Can't you see it? I know your face
I know your scent, don't look at me with that sweet face
Funky motherfucker is what Red Hot does
Funky is the music I make
Funk sex funk, she wants to love
And we're going to dance with the Stone Pigs

(Wo!)
(Go C-Funk!)

Don't tempt me, bitch, can't you see it?
You're a bit down, I can't do it
Don't tempt me, bitch, can't you see it?
You're a bit down, I can't do it

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