on and on and on One on one One on one Making love all night long Til' the break of dawn It goes on and on One on one One on one Tonight's the night
) One on one (One on one) One on one (One on one) We can make love all night long Listen girl (On and on) One on one (One on one) One on one (One on
One on one (One on one) One on one (One on one) We can make love all night long Listen girl (On and on) One on one (One on one) One on one (One on one
Preklad: Pot, Keith. Jeden na jedného.
Preklad: Pot, Keith. Jeden na ľavej (Feat. Lola Troy a Lade BAC).
Keith Sweat, Busta Rhymes Ridin' with the Flipmode on fire now I love to stand up in corners With thugs, holdin' it down Or be in golf courses Sippin
oh oh) and if you shake it kanye give it some more (sweat) we gonna make you sweat konvict musik we gonna make you sweat akon yah we gonna make you sweat
kissin on I miss kissin on you You know I miss kissin on you I miss kissin on (you) Miss touchin on you baby I miss touchin on you I miss touching on
can put 'em where they 'pose to be One at the head, one in the middle And one down by my feet, she keep ticklin' me Neighbors bangin' on the wall 'cause
on my grind, with my bourgouis mind Flippin' candy toys while my steering wheel shine Matchin' twenty inches, gold pump on my switches Leather all my couches, Tommy Hil on
dick and get a big fat lick of my balls You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch Your girl, like Keith Sweat
until you put your body on me Tell me what it is, girl, that you like I know it I got you twisted, I know, girl Come on, girl, let's spend the night, oh Baby Bash, Keith Sweat
sweet On a slow jam for my baby And for me [Verse: Romeo] Imma set the mood right yea you know I got it bad Turn out the lights turn on that Betty Pinagrass
of your average rappers with pastel colors Wallpaper in your background, I P-I-S-S on you Game benefits, collect C-I-S-S on you Don't need one mic there, I'd rather vomit on
tires Like Alfred Hitchcock, the ghost stands on your block With nine mil's for drug addicts, I keep triggers cocked You on some methane, my witchcraft is on
New York City (Keith Turbo) You're listening to the number one, the one and only (Keith Turbo) Keith (Keith Turbo) Turbo Pontiac, GTO That's right,