Teena Marie Slow Grind текст песни, слова песни Slow Grind Teena Marie
Teena Marie - Slow Grind
Let's let the record show
Some of them were rich and famous
But most of them were poor and shameless
Then came you and what was I supposed to do
When we're rolling around to a saxophone sound
Sassy slow
I like the way that you lfow deep inside
As we glide on a magic carpet ride
Give me a slow grind cause it'll do it to me
Every time - baby, baby
I want some more grind cause it'll do it to me every time
Slow grind - I told you I was going to have my cake
Slow grind - I told you I was going to have my cake
Everybody knows I'll have my cake and eat it too baby
This is my secret G
So put your finger on my trigger
When you pull back I figure
That you are ready to fire on me
When we are rolling around to a saxophone sound
Soakin' wet
I like the feeling I get deep inside
As we glide on a magic carpet ride
Give me a slow grind 'cause it'll do it to me every time
Slow grind - I told you I was going to have my cake
Slow grind - I told you I was going to have my cake
Loving you like this I can't help reminisce and wish
That we could do it all over again my sweet sweet baby
Memories of love we made you and I lying in the shade
You and I would never stop
You were on the bottom and I was on the top
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