Dats What I'm Talkin About

Uh

Ahh!

Have you ever been in the mind of a virgin?

It gets hot and curious, and oh

Well, let me take you there, are you ready, boy?

Come on, baby, strap up, 'cause it might get serious, aww

Now there will be some heat and some friction

Don't get alarmed, 'cause I'll put ice just to chill the night

I'm just being polite

And I want to see if you're into it

Intimate kisses and huggings so sentiment, ooh

With you, I might wanna spend my life

You make the freak come up out me

Dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

Go 'head, like it's my birthday

Dat-dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

You make me say, "Oh," 'til I can't speak

Dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

Baby, dat-dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

Dat-dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

You don't know just what you do, yeah

Dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

When I'm rocking, slow dance with you

Dat-dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

'Cause you put chills on my arm when we kiss, yeah

Dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

Baby, dat-dat's what I'm talkin' 'bout

Dat-dats what I'm talkin' 'bout

Alright

Now all I wanna do is, baby

Is make your dove cry and make your body scream like

Bet your bottam dollar

Can make you believe that you can fly, yeah

Well, one hit of this sex weed

Guaranteed to get you high

Like a mutha for ya (no, baby)

You won't even know what day it is

'Cause after I come from downtown

Girl, I'ma wanna go another round, yeah

Until you tell me, "Kells please stop"

Put it like this

It's like fresh up out the kitchen

The way I got your oven so hot, mama

I'ma hit from the back, and the front

Then the side, then bounce it up and down like this

And baby, everyone gonna say you're a pimp

'Cause I'ma have ya walking with a limp

You make the freak come up out me