Excuse Im takin' to you...hey... Aye girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow
(Verse 1:) Manolo pumps is tappin' and you lips stick's red (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Your Louie purse and I just think I love your hair (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Can you drive a stick I wanna know can I be your car (wooo)
(Chorus:) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey
(Verse 2:) I can imagine havin my arms around you back (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) And I can imagine your heart beat pumpin' through you chess (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep beep beep, beep beep, Excuse me Im talking' you (hey)
(Chorus:) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey
(Nelly:) As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yea boo I see you too, Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinkin' Why aint we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoiles my (baby) It aint nuttin to me Im (uhh) Million dolla boy type (baby)
(Hook:) Girl you aint gotta close your eyes or wish real hard or click your hills I can make everything that you feel real
(Chorus x2:) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey
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