Let’s Make Love

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Jagged Edge - R&B, Atlanta Rap

Let’s Make Love

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[Intro: B. Casey] Oh, oh-oh Oh-woah, yeah Ooh, yeah [Verse 1: B. Casey & (Jagged Edge)] Baby, can I touch you? Touch you like a woman 'Cause. girl, I been runnin' these streets all day I'm tryin' to do somethin' Baby, when's the last time (When the last time) That you've been kissed 'bout twenty-five minutes or more? We'll do all foreplay like we puttin' on a show And, girl, we're even skippin' breakfast in the mornin', yeah [Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] Let's make love 'Til the sun comes peakin' through the clouds in the mornin' We gon' get it twerkin' (We gon' get it twerkin') We gon' put some work in (We gon' put some work in) Let's make love Girl, you don't need no clothes, all you need is the skin you're in Ain't nothin' for this lovin' (Ain't nothin' for this lovin') I got you hotter than an oven (Hotter than an oven) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love Let's make love, make love, girl (Baby, can we make some love?) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love Let's make love, make love, girl (Everybody make love, make love, yeah) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love Let's make love, make love, girl (Baby, can we make love?) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love Let's make love, make love, girl [Verse 2: B. Casey & (Jagged Edge)] Girl, when was the last time Your man called up your job Asked to speak to your boss, said, "Homie, she's takin' days off"? Girl, when was the last time That you knew what's up from the look in his eyes? I'm feelin' like Scotty, knowin' you gon' beam me up this time Let's take off, take off, take off [Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] Let's make love 'Til the sun comes peakin' through the clouds in the mornin' We gon' get it twerkin' (We gon' get it twerkin') We gon' put some work in (We gon' put some work in) Let's make love Girl, you don't need no clothes, all you need is the skin you're in Ain't nothin' for this lovin' (Ain't nothin' for this lovin', ooh) I got you hotter than an oven (Hotter than an oven, ooh) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love (Let's make love) Let's make love, make love, girl (Baby, can we make love?) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love (Make love) Let's make love, make love, girl (Everybody make love, make love, yeah) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love Let's make love, make love, girl (Baby, can we make love?) Oh-woah, oh, oh Let's make love, make love, make love Let's make love, make love, girl (Love, baby, can we make love?) [Bridge: B. Casey] Girl, don't care if I'm late, like five in the morn' I'll be right there, knock-knock at your door You know I'm comin' through wild, wild like a boar Girl, it's sexy time Girl, whatever's on your plate, go 'head move it off 'Cause when I'm on my way, no turnin' it off Girl, I'ma put you on, direct the show like a boss Girl, it's sexy time [Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] Let's make love 'Til the sun comes peakin' through the clouds in the mornin' (Let's make love) We gon' get it twerkin' (We gon' get it twerkin') We gon' put some work in (Ooh, we gon' put some work in) Let's make love Girl, you don't need no clothes, all you need is the skin you're in Ain't nothin' for this lovin' (Ain't nothin' for this lovin') I got you hotter than an oven (Hotter than an oven)

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Credits

Writers
  • Brandon Casey
  • Brian Casey