Don’t Touch Blackstreet (Ft. Mr. Cheeks)

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[Intro: Teddy Riley]
Oh!

[Verse 1: Teddy Riley]
Turn the heat up
The [?] about to speed up
My cup's running empty, I'm 'bout to free up
Shawty, shawty dancin' to fuck the place up
She had to get touched
I slapped her on the butt
She turned and smiled, and said
"Look, but don't touch
You're doing too much
If you wanna push up
I'll free up, but you need to ease up
And you need a [?]

[Verse 2: Chauncey "Black" Hannibal]
The game's simple
I bang it up with the sheet, lay cripple
In the Range, poppin' champagne
She do her damn thing
Strip and gave brain
[?] switched lanes
Do you wanna party tonight?
Are you tryna get naughty tonight?
If you roll with me, then you roll with a king
And we can do all sorts of freaky things
And then she said