(Intro) Uh, uh, stop. Stop, don't... Don't ever do that... No... Because, I know if I let you it's gon' be all around town And I just don't have my business sounding like that You know what, you don't know how to keep no secret I mean when this song is gon' be out, people are gonna know my sh's the bomb And I'm not worried about that. Uh, uh, no, stop Don't, don't, stop, stop. Aight, you gon' get yourself in some trouble Alright let's do it...
(Verse 1) Damn, this a trip I know he wanted to get at me Jumped into my hoopdie wanna feel something ??? Knockin' for a head of this bump... Flava I give it to him now if he don't tell later Patience baby, don't rush, it's been too long and I just can't give it up It's vigin material, gotta watch what I'm doin' I can't hand it to everyone just because they rulin' But I let you cause I sweat you and your style is unique You just don't have your business all in the street So people, slide it in and press play Let me take you for a ride around my way, okay
(Chorus - Teena Marie) All you do is push it in, then you push it out That's the dance we call the push If you got it let me hear you shout (x2) ...Push out, and, push out, and, push out, and push out, and in Go 'head, go 'head let your body work Go 'head let your body jerk
(Verse 2) Hot of the wax, wait till you hit the back The B-Side is the bomb, word to Mom... Check the material, juicy like cereal '95 flava, a year later... You know it's poppin and ain't no stoppin' my beat The techniques you use are those of a freak Sit back and observe, right next to the kerb Gettin' it on, Daddy got nerve... You know I let cause I sweat you and your style is unique You just don't have your business all in the street So people, slide it in and press play Let me take you for a ride around my way, okay
(Chorus)
(Verse 3) Be honest with me when it's done Don't be callin' me Mommy if I ain't number one Aight son, what you think, tell me if this shit stinks So let you here before we hit the streets Do I... have enough funk in my trunk To make a fella do right or make a fella do wrong Was it better from the back on every track I won't be offended if you say this shit is wack See, you know I let you cause I sweat you and your style is unique You just don't have your business all in the street So people, slide it in and press play Let me take for a ride around my way, okay
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(Intro) Uh, uh, stop. Stop, don't... Don't ever do that... No... Because, I know if I let you it's gon' be all around town And I just don't have my business sounding like that You know what, you don't know how to keep no secret I mean when this song is gon' be out, people are gonna know my sh's the bomb And I'm not worried about that. Uh, uh, no, stop Don't, don't, stop, stop. Aight, you gon' get yourself in some trouble Alright let's do it...
(Verse 1) Damn, this a trip I know he wanted to get at me Jumped into my hoopdie wanna feel something ??? Knockin' for a head of this bump... Flava I give it to him now if he don't tell later Patience baby, don't rush, it's been too long and I just can't give it up It's vigin material, gotta watch what I'm doin' I can't hand it to everyone just because they rulin' But I let you cause I sweat you and your style is unique You just don't have your business all in the street So people, slide it in and press play Let me take you for a ride around my way, okay
(Chorus - Teena Marie) All you do is push it in, then you push it out That's the dance we call the push If you got it let me hear you shout (x2) ...Push out, and, push out, and, push out, and push out, and in Go 'head, go 'head let your body work Go 'head let your body jerk
(Verse 2) Hot of the wax, wait till you hit the back The B-Side is the bomb, word to Mom... Check the material, juicy like cereal '95 flava, a year later... You know it's poppin and ain't no stoppin' my beat The techniques you use are those of a freak Sit back and observe, right next to the kerb Gettin' it on, Daddy got nerve... You know I let cause I sweat you and your style is unique You just don't have your business all in the street So people, slide it in and press play Let me take you for a ride around my way, okay
(Chorus)
(Verse 3) Be honest with me when it's done Don't be callin' me Mommy if I ain't number one Aight son, what you think, tell me if this shit stinks So let you here before we hit the streets Do I... have enough funk in my trunk To make a fella do right or make a fella do wrong Was it better from the back on every track I won't be offended if you say this shit is wack See, you know I let you cause I sweat you and your style is unique You just don't have your business all in the street So people, slide it in and press play Let me take for a ride around my way, okay
(Chorus)
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