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Touch'N You

Rick Ross31 Jul 2012

Touch'N You Lyrics

Touch'n You Ft Usher - Rick Ross

Touch'n you

Rose it what is the problem with these raps

They don't know how to play it cool you know

Touch't you

Mean it is a time and place for everything

Been thinking bout you all day

Right now is about that time

Touch't you touch't you

Let me show you something baby

You say it is on seeing is believing

 

Turn the lights on

 

She kissing on me biting on my bottom lip

In the gallery all I get is buy me this

Conversations on the phone until the break of dawn

Combination to her home I gotta make her moan

Mean hustle got me chasing all this fast money

Well ll the sneakers now she touching cash money

So sexy in them all black and sepy heels

50 stacks in her bag so she know it is real

Top of the Ferrari now we thugged out

Smoking on that callie bumping 2Pac

Itis me against the world now what your phone number

Jumping in that range rover and I coming over

 

Touch'tyou touch you

Been thinking bout you all day

Touch you touch you

Still can get my mind off your body

I day dreaming bout you sure turn me on baby

Touch you touch you

Cause nobody confess to your body

Every time you let me touch

Touch you touch you

And every time you let me

Nobody compare to your body yeah

Touch you touch you

 

I think I wanna put a ring on it

I think I wanna tat her name on me

I had a lot of sexy women but this is not the same for me

Bounce love it how she always make it bounce

Rose petals on her bed I walk in unannounced

I love it when she speak a different language

I touch her in so many different

Born stunna and my baby so stunnin

Wanna but she find them so funny

I getting money living like the most wanted

She all I ever needed now I think I

 

Touch you touch you

Been thinking bout you all day

Touch you touch you

Still can get my mind off your body

I day dreaming bout you sure turn me on baby

Touch you touch you

Cause nobody confess to your body

Every time you let me touch

Touch you touch you

And every time you let me

Nobody compare to your body yeah

Touch you touch you

 

Pink champagne for my dame piece

In the sheets you know I flip her like a 9 piece

In the streets you know Ieating like a lion feast

 

Lick a nipple tryna tickle all the finer things

Keys to the crib keep it treal time to handle bizz

Big dreamer new beamer just the realest

Cover of the source owner of the Porsche

Killing all haters showing no remorse

Knocking at the door she recognize the voice

I not them other boys she know I shine the most

She modeling a lot I know she on the go

Another bottle of Siroc baby let have a toast

 

Touch you touch you

Been thinking bout you all day

Touch you touch you

Still can get my mind off your body

I day dreaming bout you sure turn me on baby

Touch you touch you

Cause nobody confess to your body

Every time you let me touch

Touch you touch you

And every time you let me

Nobody compare to your body yeah

Touch you touch you

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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