[Chorus: Kool Ace] Wanna see the pink now Go and pull them panties down Gotta see the pink now Go and pull them panties down [Too $hort] You made a lot
Pull your panties to the side Pull your panties to the side Pull your panties pull your panties Pull your panties to the side We in the limo drunk In
It's time to slow it down Steadily grinding And this is the big Doggy Dog Dog And I ain't talkin' about no Air Force Ones I just gotta know Before you
Let me fuck yu babe baby fuck you baby baby yep fuck you baby baby what baby we all grown ups right baby well let me fuck you baby baby let me fuck you
{The morning after} {What time is it? 7:48 Where, where are my, oh boy, oh boy are my panties? Oh my God, where are my panties? Damn where? I don't He
Hello, yo, what's up this is Jamie, what you doing? I was just thinking about you yeah, I was thinking about you too I just got one question to ask you
No panties comin' off my love is gonna cost 'Cuz ain't no way that you gone get up in this for free New Trina! Look Boo, what the deals? You got my
Saw you standing in the hallway, red plastic cup And one of them big long cigarettes You asked me if I could play you some Dylan I said,?Dylan, who??
The power of orange knickers, the power of orange knickers The power of orange knickers, under my petticoat The power of listening to what, you don't
my frightened muscles won't flex during these demonstrations her fists turn into wrecking balls my impotence gives her a thrill I can't get stiff during
From Saint-Germain-des-Pres To Place Edgar Quinet Un flaneur supercool Un boulevardier Born in Rome, near the Spanish Stairs A guy called Guy, Guy Apollinaire
Depuis toujours, j'ai dit je t'aime A la plupart des americaines Les mexicaines et venezuelaines Les bresiliennes et canadiennes Mais je n'ai jamais
Je suis fou, d'une jolie fille Une fille qui, s'appelle Sabine J'aime Sabine, a la folie Sabine est si si sexy S?habille de son bikini A la plage pres
Les sauvages dansent nus sur la plage Autour d'un chaudron en fer, ils font les zouaves Ils brulent un beau morceau Son propre jus lui lustrant le dos
The, the, the tongue of romance With the gift of gab A tongue well understood A tongue in your skin A tongue in your neck A smooth tongue A biting tongue
La rue St. Denis est toujours au neon On y trouve les sex shops et les paumes du petit matin C'est la ou tout le monde baise, "Entre copains" L'air de
La vie est peut etre triste Mais elle est toujours belle Je m?appelle ferdinand Ma ligne de chance de scandale Balzac soixante quinze zero deux Une histoire
