Kevin Mccall Guess Who текст песни, слова песни Guess Who Kevin Mccall
Kevin Mccall - Guess Who
This the type of shit that make you
This the type of shit that make you close for love
Close for love
God speeding [?] I'm over
'Cause I'm rushing to come over
Cause I need you right now girl but
I ain't tryin wake you home girl up
Since she say she ain't home
We can get it poppin we can get it on
We can do it till the sun and the moon
We can come over and over again yeah.
[?] feel good girl
But I give it to you good girl
I'm in the neighborhood girl
So be expecting company.
[Chorus:]
So guess who is coming over
Girl I got a little some' some' to show you
Girl I hope you're ready forward
I'm about to do to you yeah
So guess who is coming over
Girl I got a couple freaky things to show ya
Girl I'm tryin to get up, come up
Then I hope you're home alone.
Say anybody home hope you are alone girl
If I have you all to myself
So design show up I'm snatching for you clothing
I'm a tear you up, this [?] we wake the neighbors up
All over the house, girl this going down
Let me take you upstairs to your bedroom right now
Ooh
Baby hold this steady for me and let me love you deeper
[?] feel good girl
But I give it to you good girl
I'm in the neighborhood girl
So be expecting company.
[Chorus:]
So guess who is coming over
Girl I got a little some' some' to show you
Girl I hope you're ready forward
I'm about to do to you yeah
So guess who is coming over
Girl I got a couple freaky things to show ya
Girl I'm tryin to get up, come up
Then I hope you're home alone.
Og my love girl
So [?] the freaky I wanna do to you
And your body flavor
We can start of in the kitchen on a counter [?]
Let me [?] I'm a take you beg for more
And make you come harder than before ooh
[?] tell a magic [?] hope you're all alone
[Chorus:]
So guess who is coming over
Girl I got a little some' some' to show you
Girl I hope you're ready forward
I'm about to do to you yeah
So guess who is coming over
Girl I got a couple freaky things to show ya
Girl I'm tryin to get up, come up
Then I hope you're home alone.
This the type of shit that make you
This the type of shit that make you
This the type of shit that make you close for love
Close for love
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