文本歌词

Loungin' - LL Cool J (埃勒·酷)
Lyrics by：LL Cool J/Burton Rashad Smith
Composed by：LL Cool J/Burton Rashad Smith
Yeah ghetto to ghetto uh
As we bring the drama live y'knahmean
We 'bout to set it uh word life son
Yeah mad flavors yea butters
Ghetto to ghetto yeah
Keep your chickenhead I'm lookin' for a dime word up
Get my swerve on make it hot word bond
I'm lickin' on your ankle bracelet
We'll be sippin' moet with strawberries to chase it
I'm nasty ask me why I lick my lips
So in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits
It's all good sugary you ain't leavin
Sit up on my face and help my stash grow even
Whipped cream taste mean from the back
She bounce with ll now shorty's on the map
I put away the gat took off the hat
Throw ya mo's in the air if you like it like that
No doubt boo I keep it real girl
Mad pleasure blowin up your whole world
Whatever's clever I got endless cash
Trees from hawaii two pulls and pass
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
Uhh my scenario is grand word up
A dime peice henessey up in my hand
I Turn out the Lights like teddy click
I'm fiendin starin in the darkness now I'm ready
Uhh ooh yeah up in ya
Let it flow while I pump slow
Then I speed it up heat it up
Make it mo' tasty so you can swing low and lace me
Use your imagination
You do me I'll do you sex education
It's all good it's cranberry absolut and peach scnapps
Feelin tipsy loungin on the rooftops
I'm 'bout to spank you on that a*s oooh
I know you love it when it lasts truuue
When you need it who you ask You
What you sayin when I dash don't go boo
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
C'mon you got to bounce with me
Sugar you got to bounce word up
You got to bounce with me
Sugar word-a-word-a-word up word up
You got to bounce with me
Sugar you got to bounce with me sugar
Word up you got to bounce with me
Sugar a-word-awordaword up
Warm it up sugar make it hot
Shorties'll swarm make me wanna bust shots bo
We speak daily on the regular
Run your jibs all day chip in my cellular
Shoot down to jamaica pretty white sand
Suntan oil pina colada in you hand
Layin up at night peepin out stars
Remember-when we was at the club at the bar
I told ya my status was that of a don
You thought I was a dog and
You ain't wanna get it on
But my mind has attractin qualities
On the emotions of a young lady word up
So here you are smack dab up in the mix uhhuh
Shorty this here's about as good as it gets
Word up I'ma treat you like a queen from the heart
Crack the bubbly and let the episode start
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j
I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy
Ghetto to ghetto ghetto to ghetto