Mmm… yeah…
Ohhh…
She walked in, hips sayin’ “danger,”
Smelled like cinnamon, eyes full of pleasure.
She said, “Baby, I’m sweet like jam,”
I said, “I’m hot like butter — now spread that glam!”
Me: “Are you heatin’ up?”
Backing: “You’re meltin’ my vibe!”
Me: “Wanna feel the groove?”
Backing: “Slide it down, don’t hide!”
Me: “Can you take the funk?”
Backing: “Bring it on, full ride!”
Hot like butter, smooth and slow,
Slide on my rhythm, feel that glow.
Groove in your spine, drip like wine,
Tonight, baby, that funk is mine!
Hot like butter, can’t resist,
Melt in my touch, in every kiss.
Spin, grind, take your time,
That funky love should be a crime!
She leaned in, said, “Give me that soul,”
“I want bass and heat, lose control!”
I whispered, “Girl, I’m built for desire,”
She said, “Then burn me slow, set me on fire!”
Me: “You feel that bass?”
Backing: “Boom-boom in my chest!”
Me: “You like it rough?”
Backing: “Oh baby, that’s the best!”
Me: “Let me funk you good?”
Backing: “Say less — I’m undressed!”
Hot like butter, smooth and slow,
Slide on my rhythm, feel that glow.
Groove in your spine, drip like wine,
Tonight, baby, that funk is mine!
Hot like butter, can’t resist,
Melt in my touch, in every kiss.
Spin, grind, take your time,
That funky love should be a crime!
Girl, you a groove criminal,
Guilty of body language so subliminal.
Those curves? Illegal in 12 states!
That look? I’d testify — no debates!
You ain’t just fine, you a funk felony!
C’mon and arrest me with that melody…
Hot like butter, burnin’ wild,
Let’s funk all night, make it stylish and wild.
Groove it down, take control,
Baby, we on a funk patrol!
Mmm hot like butter… drippin’ slow…
Ooh, don’t stop… you’re runnin’ the show…
Hot… butter… yeah…
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