Death Row Records
Lyrics
Death Row Records
October London
Tonio Armani
Remix
What's understood ain't gotta be said
I hear you
So come on
I’m coming
Come on in here and lay in this bed
Let’s go baby
You ain't gotta tell me cause I understood
Oh you got me feenin cause your love is good
Touch on me when I touch on you
We gone fire it up just like a barbecue (Fire it Up!)
Wanna get on me babe
I wanna get on you
I can tell you like it babe
I can tell by the way you move
Come on and give it to me
Put it down like a smoldo
Give me your permission I'ma do what it do
Finger lickin' good like soul food
Gotta represent for the south and the old school
Fire
Desire
Your love girl
Takes me higher
Touch on you
You touchin’ on me
This love is real
No fake or phony
Ooooooh yeeaah
Ohh my love
Wanna get on me baby
Wanna get on you
(won't you touch on me)
Wanna Get on me (get on you)
Wanna get on you
Fire
Desire
Your love girl
Takes me higher
Touch on you
You touchin on me
This love is real
No fake or phony
Ohh my love
Wanna get on me baby
Wanna get on you
(won't you touch on me)
Wanna Get on me (get on you)
Wanna get on you
You know this song wasn’t really made, you know, to be a song, you know
It's more of a vibe, it's the light low
It's uh the sexual infrastructure of lovemaking
Love, love, love, love, love
Don't stop, keep going
Wanna get on me baby
Wanna get on you
Wanna Get on me
Wanna get on you
