Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Robert Kelly, Nisan Stewart, Nisan C Stewart, Craig Brockman, Craig Brockman, Robert S Kelly, M Elliott, Melissa A Elliott
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Have you ever been in the mind of a virgin? It
gets hot and curious (And ooaaa) Well let me take
you there Are you ready, boy? Come on baby,
strap up, cause it might get serious (uh ooaaa!)
Now there will be some heat and some friction
Don't get alarmed cause I'll put ice just to chill
the night (I'm just being polite) And I want to
see if you're into it Intimate kisses and
huggings so sentiment (ohhhhh!) With you I might
wanna spend my life
[Chorus 1] You make the freak come up out me
Dats what I'm talkin' bout Go 'head like it's my
birthday Dat-dats what I'm talking bout You make
me say oooaa! 'til I can't speak Dats what I'm
talkin' bout Baby dat-dats what I'm talking bout
Dat-dats what I'm talkin' bout
You don't know just what you do, yea Dats what
I'm talkin' bout When I'm rocking, slow dance
with you Dat-dats what I'm talking bout Cause
you put chills on my arm when we kiss, yea Dats
what I'm talkin' bout Baby that-that's what I'm
talking bout Dat-dats what I'm talking bout..
ALRIGHT!
[R. Kelly] Now all I wanna do is, baby Is make
your dove cry and make your body scream like
AAHHHHH! Bet your bottem dollar Can make you
believe that you can fly (Yea) Well, one hit of
this sex weed Guaranteed to get you high Like a
mutha for ya (No, baby) You won't even know what
day it is Cause after I come from downtown Girl
I'ma wanna go another round, yea Until you tell
me carrisley stop Put it like this It's like
fresh up out the kitchen The way I got your oven
so hot, mama I'ma hit from the back, and the
front, then the side, then bounce it up and down
like this And baby, everyone gonna say you're a
pimp Cause I'ma have ya walking with a limp
[Chorus 2] You make the freak come up out me
Dats what I'm talkin' bout Go 'head like it's my
birthday Dat-dats what I'm talking bout You make
me say oooaa! 'til I can't speak Dats what I'm
talkin' bout Baby dat-dats what I'm talking bout
Dat-dats what I'm talking bout
You don't know just what you do, yea Dats what
I'm talkin' bout When I'm rocking, slow dance
with you Dat-dats what I'm talking bout Cause
you put chills on my arm when we kiss, yea Dats
what I'm talkin' bout Baby dat-dats what I'm
talking bout Dat-dats what I'm talking bout
[BRIDGE: Missy] Sex me, like me Kiss me, hold
me Touch me, feel me Do me baby, yea
Cause.. Sex me, like me Kiss me, hold me Touch
me, feel me Do me baby, yea (R. Kelly: This is
the greatest bridge I ever heard)
ALRIGHT!
Yea, Fo shizzle my nizzle you sho nuff the
dizzle And that's on the rizzle, ooooo Boy, you
feel me sizzle (feel me sizzle) So sweet helped
me do almost anything
[CHORUS 2] w/ad-libs
[MUSIC FADES]
Lyrics: Dats What I'm Talkin About, Missy Elliott [end]
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