Behind Closed Doors

Lyrics

[Verse 1] She call me on the phone breathin' and moanin' I'm seein' phone call, sayin' she wet, hot, and alone and Baby, we could Corleone it and fuck till the sunrise in the mornin' I'm cocked strong, a gang of condoms, and I'm feelin' like Conan Restin' for ya brown skin and ya soft thick thighs I'm on the freeway wit' a hard dick doin' 125 Keep it hot, baby, rub it if it start gettin' cold So much passion, love it when you stay in that mode I was knockin' on the door 'fore she hung up the phone She opened it up, grabbed me by my collar, and it was on We did some hardcore fuckin', dead in the eyes As I got front and back and side to side Lift yo' legs up, baby, throw 'em over my shoulder Wrap the dog shit, let you see the Range on my Rover Take a ride through ya sugar walls hittin' them corners You in bed wit' a felon tonight behind closed doors [Hook] We can do it all, behind closed doors Behind closed doors Just turn off the lights, and I'm all yours [Verse 2] Up against the wall, rubbin' yo' thighs, lickin' yo' neck As we embrace, face to face, tongue kissin', passionate sex In them dark rooms, fuckin' by the light of the moon Blowin' circles wit' C-C-Chronic smoke caressin' ya womb Whisperin' in ya ear while I hit it slow from the back Moanin' 'cause she knowin' how deep I'm 'bout to go in the crack Gettin' silly sometimes, in the morning when I awaken Tryin' to hit it from the back while she cookin' eggs and bacon Had to reinforce the frame 'cause the bed keep breakin' It's like an inch of the room, the whole room be shakin' Fixin' to start a fire, moan if you wanna 'Cause, baby, if ya body got curves, I'm hittin' corners Wit' my thug thing wrapped between ya peaches and cream Pull up to ya bumper in my black limousine Triple X like a magazine, we put on a show The only audience is me and you behind closed doors [Hook] [Verse 3] My objective is to get you more wet like champagne Bed bump against the wall, neighbors call and complain Boxers, shorts, sling shots, still got on my socks Now we naked playin' Twister, drinkin' Hennessy shots 'Bout the ring around the bed, baby, just you and me We can go a couple of rounds wit' no referee Behind closed doors, body soft like marshmallows Fixin' the pillow, black thong, black stilletto Take old bennie, still look like a cattage grill Talkin' to her friend, she tellin I'm daddy's ill Never shout wit' ya bomb-ass beautiful body Potential to put a nigga to sleep like a hot toddy No corns on ya feet, I can see through ya sandals Baby, let's do it like animals on Discovery Channel Behind closed doors [Hook] - 2X