Scandalous

T. Mills

I got a girl but she ain't home, you want it, huh? Just come on over
You ain't gotta go, she ain't gotta know
You want it, huh? Me too, now come on over
The light's down, the radio's on, playing my song
Let me sing it for you
The tape's in, the camera's on
We gone be here till the morn, I got a thing for you
It ain't wrong if I make it feel right
(Feel right, feel right, feel right, oh)
I'ma have you my way, you can fill my appetite
(Appetite, appetite)
You make me say

You so scandalous, you so, you so scandalous
You so scandalous but, damn, that pussy glamorous

I dish it out, you eat it up
No loving we just fucking, yeah, beat it up
With me around it's a wrap
I get that blood pumping call me mr. Cardiac
The doors locked, the blinds are shut
Let me ask you what, I got a question for you
Let's go again I'm talkin round two
We gone be here till the morn, I got a thing for you
It ain't wrong if you make it feel right
(Feel right, feel right, feel right, oh)
I'ma have you my way, you can fill my appetite
(Appetite, appetite)
You make me say

You so scandalous, you so, you so scandalous
You so scandalous but, damn, that pussy glamorous

Light a candle it's a scandal
Yeah, we water gating
Sheets wetter than a fucking water bed breaking
I pull your hair, yeah, you like it rough
I'm patient girl, you tell me when you've had enough
I got my girl we are just some signs, but you a center fold
Thank you for the ride
Come on, baby, do it to me one more time
I'm runnin through it like a stop sign

You so scandalous, you so, you so scandalous
You so scandalous but, damn, that pussy glamorous

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