Fat Joe, Ronda Blackwell - Turn Me On lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe, Ronda Blackwell - Turn Me On lyrics]
Yeah, unh, Irv Gotti
Joe Crack the Don, ya heard me
We back, my nigga Chink Santana
Murder Inc, Terror Squad
Boy you keep on turning me
Love the way you turn me on
Got me feeling all alone
(Love it when you turn me on)
Boy you keep on turning me
Love the way you turn me on
When you got me singing this song
Love the way you turn me on
Yo, push your seat back
Ma feel who you rolling wit
Relax, and let Crack take control of this
Have some 'Gnac, Hennessy and Coka Cola mix
To stop at 1-6-5 for that potent shit
So now we rolling this, it's nine fifteen
I'm sure you know where we going
But time is the key
Let's smoke a lil, climb high in tha trees
Choke a lil while my hand rub
Your thigh and your knees
You know that silly shit
And now it's ten on six
We in the village jus a lil ripped
Pumping Jodeci while a nigga whip
And watch you marinate
Feel free to sing along while I navigate
This is your song ma, crackalate
So when it's time to get it on she
Gon know that it's wrong to procrastinate
Steady saying that I'm turning her on
I'm like "I know"
Didn't your friends tell you that you
Fucking wit Joe? Oh boy
Yo, smooth cuz I don't get upset
If she ain't wit it then cool
I can go without sex
I ain't gotta spend big for a girl at Mya
We could, go to Papayas and
Talk the night up
Tell me bout yourself, your
Hopes, your dreams, your struggles
I'm tryna ta front but I'm
Feelin ta touch you i got the heat on blast
I bet you thinkin like "He want ass"
But still you thinkin that you might
Playin the rules, pretendin to be a fool
When you ask silly questions like
"What we gon do?" i'mma leave it your hands
Let you make your move
Now you want me to stay over, games over
Yo, now it's on
Shorty's strippin in the living room
My heart racing cuz I know
I'm gon hit it soon
Pop that ass, sit it on my lap
Don't stop like that, put it on Crack
Let me beat it from the back
Now I'm pounding it right
Wearing a thong on my head cuz
You know I'm wild for tonight
When we done talk a lil bit
To keep her in the groove
Try ta make it last so my exit is smooth
Ya know
Joe Crack the Don, ya heard me
We back, my nigga Chink Santana
Murder Inc, Terror Squad
Boy you keep on turning me
Love the way you turn me on
Got me feeling all alone
(Love it when you turn me on)
Boy you keep on turning me
Love the way you turn me on
When you got me singing this song
Love the way you turn me on
Yo, push your seat back
Ma feel who you rolling wit
Relax, and let Crack take control of this
Have some 'Gnac, Hennessy and Coka Cola mix
To stop at 1-6-5 for that potent shit
So now we rolling this, it's nine fifteen
I'm sure you know where we going
But time is the key
Let's smoke a lil, climb high in tha trees
Choke a lil while my hand rub
Your thigh and your knees
You know that silly shit
And now it's ten on six
We in the village jus a lil ripped
Pumping Jodeci while a nigga whip
And watch you marinate
Feel free to sing along while I navigate
This is your song ma, crackalate
So when it's time to get it on she
Gon know that it's wrong to procrastinate
Steady saying that I'm turning her on
I'm like "I know"
Didn't your friends tell you that you
Fucking wit Joe? Oh boy
Yo, smooth cuz I don't get upset
If she ain't wit it then cool
I can go without sex
I ain't gotta spend big for a girl at Mya
We could, go to Papayas and
Talk the night up
Tell me bout yourself, your
Hopes, your dreams, your struggles
I'm tryna ta front but I'm
Feelin ta touch you i got the heat on blast
I bet you thinkin like "He want ass"
But still you thinkin that you might
Playin the rules, pretendin to be a fool
When you ask silly questions like
"What we gon do?" i'mma leave it your hands
Let you make your move
Now you want me to stay over, games over
Yo, now it's on
Shorty's strippin in the living room
My heart racing cuz I know
I'm gon hit it soon
Pop that ass, sit it on my lap
Don't stop like that, put it on Crack
Let me beat it from the back
Now I'm pounding it right
Wearing a thong on my head cuz
You know I'm wild for tonight
When we done talk a lil bit
To keep her in the groove
Try ta make it last so my exit is smooth
Ya know