Maxwell - Till The Cops Come Knockin'
Didn't you dig the way I rubbed yo back girl
Wasn't it cool when first I kissed yo lips
Was it enough to penetrate yo dark world
Or were you embarrassed about the way you freaked
Well I wanna hold you
I wanna know you babyIf it's alright
(Chrous)
Gonna take you in the room suga'
Lock you up and love for days
We gonna be rockin baby
Till the cops come knockin
Pappa gonna have to leave
A message on the telephone baby
There won't be no stoppin' me
Till the cops come knockin'
Six on a Thursday night and you be jonesin baby
For a brother to hold you tight and keep on goin
Last lover came and went
Didn't even hug n' kiss you n' caress you
Gimme a call it's cool the M's all open
Im open wider than oceans
I'll be your lotionIf it's alright
(Chorus)
Gonna take you in the room suga'
Lock you up and love for days
We gonna be rockin baby
Till the cops come knockin
Pappa gonna have to leave
A message on the telephone baby
There won't be no stoppin' me
Till the cops come knockin'
Please you tease you eat you
Make you feel so good inside
Loving you long if that's alright?
There is alot of soulful music out there but there is nothing Im digging more than Maxwell right now. Yes women do love peotry, it makes them go like, "oh, thats so sweet" And sweet is good, but judge your audience cause the kind of girls who like sweet normally dont like Freak. But dare to pull out this soulful piece right here, and you just might get laid. Do not mind me, I have had quite a dry spell. And I think it comes with thinking too much. You meet this guy who looks quite yummy, all the right ingredients and all that is missing is a Marvin Gaye soundtrack. Then that inconsiderate brain starts thinking, rationalising, weighing pros and cons till it thinks you out of what could have been a fantastic night. I ought to drink more, but I know that will not work as my brain has more life than an energizer battery. So at the risk of passing out and making a fool of myself, I think not. (there I go again thinking) If I meet a brotha armed with such soul, I dont think even the SWAT team can stop me. Labels: Guilty of, He will be guilty, If the Cops do come knocking |
I rock! firsties!