k.I.s.s. (feat. Dirty Money & Murphy Lee) Lyrics & Tabs by Nelly
k.I.s.s. (feat. Dirty Money & Murphy Lee)
guitar chords lyrics
Uh huh, uhh, uhh, uhh, listen
The way your apple bottom pokin' out got me on a mission
I wanna get you in every kind of position
I don't wanna keep my cool, baby, I can't keep my distance
Girl, I salute you, I'll be at attention
I'm so into you, I just wanna be your lover
On the floor, in the chair, under covers
When I'm kissin' you I can't think about another
(Think about another)
Girl
(Think-a, think about another)
Turn the lights on
You're my pride and joy, you're my baby boy
People ask me how I feel, 'bout you
They ask me if I love you
You're my pride and joy, you're my baby boy
People ask me how I feel, 'bout you
They ask me if I love you
(Baby, I want your love)
And if I'm crazy 'bout you
(Baby, I want your love)
Kissin' you is, all that I've been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is, ooh, ooh
Kissin' you is, all that I've been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is, ooh, ooh
See, I'ma kiss you, wan' go up to your body, shawty, you will never
Scorpio, girl, I was built for pleasure
I'll make your body start rainin', I change the weather
Let it fall on me, I don't need no umbrella
I get it from the back
(From the back)
From the front
(From the front)
On your side, lil' mama, now here it come
Hey, I just wanna be your lover
(Yeah)
Now sing it for me, girl
You're my pride and joy, you're my baby boy
People ask me how I feel, 'bout you
They ask me if I love you
(Baby, I want your love)
And if I'm crazy 'bout you
(Baby, I want your love)
Kissin' you is, all that I've been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is, ooh, ooh
Kissin' you is, all that I've been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is, ooh, ooh
Look, uhh, yo, check it, uhh
I'm in a Lex' bubbly talkin' to my text buddy
Said I forgot about her thinkin' 'bout my next money
Not only that honey, kissin's what I think of
You got the Wi-Fi, what's the code so we can link up
Kitchen flo', kitchen table, fuck the whole sink up
The best sprinkler, your back open like a pick-up
The mess that you're makin', we can blame it on the liquor
If that's not enough then you can blame it on Murph', baby
You're my pride and joy, you're my baby boy
People ask me how I feel, 'bout you
They ask me if I love you
(Baby, I want your love)
And if I'm crazy 'bout you
(Baby, I want your love)
Kissin' you is, all that I've been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is, ooh, ooh
Kissin' you is, all that I've been thinkin' of
Kissin' you is, ooh, ooh
