Waiting to exhale ~ Oh god I hope he is not watching me walk away, he's watching!!
Does he think he just did something here? I could have had a v8
Diary Of A Mad Black Woman ~ call the police they will be here in ten minutes, okay then that leaves me nine to beat the hell out of you
the joy luck club~ you have style no one can teach, must be born this way I see you
Your hands on my hips
Pull me right back to you
I catch that thrust
Give it right back to you
You're in so deep
I'm breathin' for you
You grab my braids
Arch my back high for you
Your diesel engine
I'm squirting mad oil on
Down on the floor
Til my speakers start to boil
I flip shit
Quick slip
Hip dip
And I'm twisted
In your hands and your lips
And your tongue tricks
And you're so thick
And you're so big
And you're so Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice
Jill Scott Crown Royal