Plies, Jamie Foxx, The-Dream - Please Excuse My Hands lyrics
[Plies, Jamie Foxx, The-Dream - Please Excuse My Hands lyrics]
(Hohhhh) What's happenin baby
(Hohhhh) Let ya lil whoa Plies tell you
What's goin on with it man
My hands been gettin me in a
Lot of trouble lately so ooh hooooooo
Please excuse my hands, they just wanna touch
They just wanna feel, they don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse, my hands (Whoa, whoa)
Baby please, excuse my hands, I apologize
They have a one track mind
To squeeze on your behind
Baby just excuse, my hands (Whoa, whoa)
Please excuse my hands
With my hands
I can make you do a lot of thangs
Have you engaging in some
Activities you can't explain
Leave my fingerprints on every inch
Of yo damn frame with this one finger
I could make you get off the chain
Get to lickin, and my hands
They get they own brain
They wanna touch ya, they wanna rub ya
They wanna feel ya frame
Run my hands through yo hair
And go against yo grain
Let me massage ya baby
And help ya ease yo pain
You wanna get comfortable? Take
Yo shorts off, i can help you change
Wanna take my hands off but I can't
They just gon' call yo name
If I can't squeeze ya and I can't hold ya
It don't feel the same
It ain't my fault baby
My hands is the one to blame
Please excuse my hands, they just wanna touch
They just wanna feel, they don't mean no harm
(Think about it baby)
Baby just excuse, my hands
(Excuse my hands, my hands, my hands)
Baby please, excuse my hands, I apologize
(Ohh) they have a one track mind
(Ohh) to squeeze on your behind
(I just wanna squeeze on you
Girl) Baby just excuse, my hands
(Ohhh) Please excuse my hands
I'ma do ya like this, then do ya like that
I promise you gon' like the
Way I touch on you
So jump up in this Benz and let the seat back
I promise you gon' like the way I feel on you
I'ma do you 'til yo body say, "Whoa"
I'ma do it til yo mouth breathes, "No more"
I said excuse my hands, she said
"Boy stop playin'
Come make love to yo number one fan", ohh
Please excuse my hands
Before I kiss ya or make love to ya
I wanna touch can you please
Face the wall? You 'bout
To get strip searched my hands talkin to me
They want now what's under yo skirt
Let me be the one that do the
Honors and help you with yo shirt
My hands don't like to be unemployed
They like to work
I been told my hands are a lil mannish
They like to flirt
God knows woman the sexy thing
You put on this earth
My hand cravin yo lil sweet
Body and it's gettin worse
I wanna thank you and your body
Fo helpin me write this verse
My hands will never leave yo body baby
They so loyal do me a favor
Look on the dresser and grab that baby oil
Ain't got to be the one that do it
My hands gon' spoil ya
Please excuse my hands, they just wanna touch
They just wanna feel, they don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse, my hands
(Excuse my hands, oh girl, oh girl)
Baby please, excuse my hands, I apologize
(I apologize) they have a one track mind
To squeeze on your behind
(I just wanna squeeze on you
Girl) Baby just excuse, my hands
(Yes I do, yes I do
Yes I do) Please excuse my hands
Keep doin it, keep doin it
Keep doin it to me (Ohh)
Keep doin it, keep doin it
I swear I'll never leave
Keep doin it, keep doin it
Keep doin it shawty, shawty
Keep doin it, keep doin it aye, aye (Ohhh)
Woke up in the spot (Aye)
Ooh yeah that boy's on fire (O-o-o oh)
I'm wit my nigga Plies
(Hohhhh) Let ya lil whoa Plies tell you
What's goin on with it man
My hands been gettin me in a
Lot of trouble lately so ooh hooooooo
Please excuse my hands, they just wanna touch
They just wanna feel, they don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse, my hands (Whoa, whoa)
Baby please, excuse my hands, I apologize
They have a one track mind
To squeeze on your behind
Baby just excuse, my hands (Whoa, whoa)
Please excuse my hands
With my hands
I can make you do a lot of thangs
Have you engaging in some
Activities you can't explain
Leave my fingerprints on every inch
Of yo damn frame with this one finger
I could make you get off the chain
Get to lickin, and my hands
They get they own brain
They wanna touch ya, they wanna rub ya
They wanna feel ya frame
Run my hands through yo hair
And go against yo grain
Let me massage ya baby
And help ya ease yo pain
You wanna get comfortable? Take
Yo shorts off, i can help you change
Wanna take my hands off but I can't
They just gon' call yo name
If I can't squeeze ya and I can't hold ya
It don't feel the same
It ain't my fault baby
My hands is the one to blame
Please excuse my hands, they just wanna touch
They just wanna feel, they don't mean no harm
(Think about it baby)
Baby just excuse, my hands
(Excuse my hands, my hands, my hands)
Baby please, excuse my hands, I apologize
(Ohh) they have a one track mind
(Ohh) to squeeze on your behind
(I just wanna squeeze on you
Girl) Baby just excuse, my hands
(Ohhh) Please excuse my hands
I'ma do ya like this, then do ya like that
I promise you gon' like the
Way I touch on you
So jump up in this Benz and let the seat back
I promise you gon' like the way I feel on you
I'ma do you 'til yo body say, "Whoa"
I'ma do it til yo mouth breathes, "No more"
I said excuse my hands, she said
"Boy stop playin'
Come make love to yo number one fan", ohh
Please excuse my hands
Before I kiss ya or make love to ya
I wanna touch can you please
Face the wall? You 'bout
To get strip searched my hands talkin to me
They want now what's under yo skirt
Let me be the one that do the
Honors and help you with yo shirt
My hands don't like to be unemployed
They like to work
I been told my hands are a lil mannish
They like to flirt
God knows woman the sexy thing
You put on this earth
My hand cravin yo lil sweet
Body and it's gettin worse
I wanna thank you and your body
Fo helpin me write this verse
My hands will never leave yo body baby
They so loyal do me a favor
Look on the dresser and grab that baby oil
Ain't got to be the one that do it
My hands gon' spoil ya
Please excuse my hands, they just wanna touch
They just wanna feel, they don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse, my hands
(Excuse my hands, oh girl, oh girl)
Baby please, excuse my hands, I apologize
(I apologize) they have a one track mind
To squeeze on your behind
(I just wanna squeeze on you
Girl) Baby just excuse, my hands
(Yes I do, yes I do
Yes I do) Please excuse my hands
Keep doin it, keep doin it
Keep doin it to me (Ohh)
Keep doin it, keep doin it
I swear I'll never leave
Keep doin it, keep doin it
Keep doin it shawty, shawty
Keep doin it, keep doin it aye, aye (Ohhh)
Woke up in the spot (Aye)
Ooh yeah that boy's on fire (O-o-o oh)
I'm wit my nigga Plies