I Wanna Taste You Pastor Troy

Yea
What's up baby, you know what time it is
Come here
Yea come here baby

I wanna taste you, (ooohhhh)
'cause you look so good to me. x2
(Ohhh babah)
P.T. baby
F**kin jeazy
Verse One
Now im jus sittin here, watchin my, baby in her lingerie
Im kissin her, holdin her, listenin to 12 play
And im sunk in one, hopin one, day she could be wifey
Thugged up from da flo up but hell dats why she like it
So politely, I asked her, why does she love da pastor?
Did she love me combo or was it just my condo?
She answered me, pronto, why don't you believe me?
If you don't believe me then motha f**ka leave it
I loved it, her answer; it killed me like a cancer
All I could do is smile; she knew it the whole while
I could see you wit my child, look me in my face boo
How can I replace you? Baby, I wanna taste you

I wanna taste you
(Said I wanna taste you babah)
'cause you look so good to me. (Wohhwohh)
(I wanna taste you baby)
I wanna taste you