Lyrics

Turn this up when its late at night And you in the bed go kill the lights You might want to stretch we gonna work ight I gotta deep stroke she wanna ride the bike I'm into hardcore she love to bite Role play she dim the lights (dim the light dim dim the lights) Not again that record right... Ah babe hate to do it Feeling good and you hopped up on it That record skipped and I hate to own it In the groove and it killed the moment It was nice back up on it Pressing play she had to know it You know I'm ah turn this up and I'm ah make this Record skip, re-re record skip, re-re record skip... (Cherri) Turn it up when I hear the rhythm hit baby When we make love better make the record skip baby I can't get enough When we get it on like this its so perfect So perfect when I make the record skip... Love ya girl your such a pro When I call you up your like you don't know I'm in lingerie and I'm at your door Better open up for this private show ohhhhh! Sure your right look at you a beauty queen Love is like a movie scene That record skips when I hit it mean (hit it mean) Stop the stroke, reposition rework the notes I'm pressing play the boy rock the boat I'm beast mode and I woke the folks And my neighbors know Thats all she wrote banging stop record broke you know... I'm ah turn this up and I'm ah make this Record skip, re-re record skip, re-re record skip... (Cherri) Turn it up when I hear the rhythm hit baby When we make love better make the record skip baby I can't get enough When we get it on like this its so perfect Worth it, baby, that I make the record skip... I can make that record skip La-Di-Da-Da-Da I'm gonna make that record skip Turn it up when I hear the rhythm hit baby When we make love better make the record skip baby I can't get enough When we get it on like this its so perfect Worth it, baby, that I make the record skip...