dope, what's up? Keep saying about these young kids Do you think they're pretty dope I don't know K, what their names I call 'em Silk, Silk, Silk, Silk, Silk
Ah yeah Can I get something for the house? Ah yeah Can I get something for the house? Baby, it's you It's you I love baby Baby it's you It's you Girl
Your sex is got it goin' on Your sex is got it goin' on, here we go Your sex is got it goin' on, don't you know Your sex is got it goin' on, I told you
will know just what I 24 carat gold To warm the nights when you get cold I wanna lick you up and down And then I wanna lay you down C'mon silk Let
From the first that I saw you, girl I knew it had to be you Your all that I've dreamed of will be her with me Now you made my dreams reality I knew it
no baby I didn't mean to make you cry I didn't mean to make you say, "Bye bye bye" Baby won't you let me look inside your soul Let me make you lose control
Baby, don't stop Baby, don't stop Don't go tonight baby I wanna get freaky, freaky Let me lick you up and down Up and down, up and down Let me make
Just ask and I'll do, I'll do it for you There'll be no more games that we'll play Tonight is the night and the moon is right Baby let me tell you, I
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What's Up? Keep Saying About These Young Kids ....Do You Think They're Pretty Dope I Don't Know K .What Their Names I Call'em Silk(Silk) Silk, Silk, Silk,Silk
baby I didn't mean to make you cry I didn't mean to make you say bye bye bye Baby won't you let me look inside your soul Let me make you lose control
from the first that i saw you girl i knew it had to be you your all that ive dreamed of will be her with me now you made my dreams reality i knew it
Tonight is the night (The night) And the moon is bright (so bright) Baby let me tell you I'm in love with you tonight the more love we make (we make
what I (you know what I mean) 24 carat gold To warm the nights when you get cold I wanna lick you up and down And then I wanna lay you down C'mon silk
And it wouldn't take a second 'fore I had her on her back Foolin' with the bra strap, threw on my Silk CD 'Cause, I wanna get freaky witchou Lose control
a fuse Number One ain't gettin' it done And Number Two always got to lose Pearl 'atta girl, high school hooker Money funny honey, cook book looker Roy atta' boy, silk
foot started tappin', it was in your self-conscience I know it's hard to believe a million sold Every time I start bustin', you lose control My verbal