
Touch My Body (Remix) Mariah Carey (Ft. Juelz Santana)
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[Intro: Juelz Santana]
MC, you make a nigga wanna sing, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, haha...
Yeah, Santana (ya digg?)
Mimi, DipSet, Skull Gang, ay!
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
I make you laugh, I make you smile, I make you blush (blush)
Just let me kiss, just let me feel, just let me touch (touch)
Then cock your legs back like a gun and make it bust (bounce)
Not once (bounce), pap twice (bounce), pee times, good night
Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it, just say it mama
I'll be the pool boy (uh huh), I'll be the cable guy (uh huh)
I'll be the man next do' (yeah)
Baby just let me know
I'll be the mail man, I'll lick ya envelope (hmm)
There ain't no cameras up in here, baby I ain't no paparazzi
And if it is, shit, you can have the only copies (take it)
As long as you gon' make a promise, that you gon' go and watch it
Rewind it, then call me up so we can talk about it
[Verse 2: Mariah Carey]
I know that you've been waiting for it, I'm waiting too
In my imagination, I'd be all up on you
I know you got that fever for me: hundred and two
And boy, I know I feel the same
My temperature's through the roof
MC, you make a nigga wanna sing, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, haha...
Yeah, Santana (ya digg?)
Mimi, DipSet, Skull Gang, ay!
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
I make you laugh, I make you smile, I make you blush (blush)
Just let me kiss, just let me feel, just let me touch (touch)
Then cock your legs back like a gun and make it bust (bounce)
Not once (bounce), pap twice (bounce), pee times, good night
Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it, just say it mama
I'll be the pool boy (uh huh), I'll be the cable guy (uh huh)
I'll be the man next do' (yeah)
Baby just let me know
I'll be the mail man, I'll lick ya envelope (hmm)
There ain't no cameras up in here, baby I ain't no paparazzi
And if it is, shit, you can have the only copies (take it)
As long as you gon' make a promise, that you gon' go and watch it
Rewind it, then call me up so we can talk about it
[Verse 2: Mariah Carey]
I know that you've been waiting for it, I'm waiting too
In my imagination, I'd be all up on you
I know you got that fever for me: hundred and two
And boy, I know I feel the same
My temperature's through the roof
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