Pretty Ricky - Menage a Trois lyrics
[Pretty Ricky - Menage a Trois lyrics]
Yea, I'm just sitting alone in this four
Cornered room playing with my guitar
(Oh, baby yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
I wanna try something new tonight
Are you down?
Let's have a Menage A Trios
You me and my guitar
Let's have a Menage a trios
You me and my guitar
I'm stroking these guitar strings
And stroking your body
Stroking these guitar strings and
Stroking your body
Stroking these guitar strings and
Stroking your body
We gonna make a love song
We don't need no body but my guitar
Yea, Baby Blue, Whoa
We make love each and every night
I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah
We make love each and every night
I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah
Till it get so and I can't beat it no more
Yo sex is so electrical
Never a shortage cus I ain't low
Keep it strapped up on my shoulders
Legs wrapped up around my shoulders
Pulled over on the shoulder
Let me pop that cherry soda
Shake my hand in it when I'm in it
Like Jimi Hendrix
She said I'm the best that every
Did it like Jimi Hendrix
She said I'm the best that every
Did it like Bob Marley
I hit it and never quit
I abuse it and I'm sorry
And I can't help that I'm addicted
To it like bob Marley
I beat that pussy leave that
Pussy purple like barney
Menage a trios, kama sutra
Eat that pu na na until
You sing like the choir
Girl it's me and you but we ain't alone
Cus when I strongly skip all strings
It makes a sexy tone
The way you dance all nite
Girl I can't explain
Unto the music we making
I hear you say my name
Then you say lingerie
Why they call you lingerie
And then I show you why the
Fuck they call me lingerie
No one could make a better melody
Than me and you girl
(That right)
Yay, I got a phone call from this one broad
She said she in town
Wanna lick me cus she miss me
She wanna throw me around
Now, I know you got a man
Boo but we can be friends
She said I know you got a girl too
But we can pretend
So I met her like 12: 30 one summer afternoon
She was in a PT Cruiser
Chilling with her junior i got my
She said you kinda icy, but specs the jeweler
And you know those blue star
Niggas is way cooler, and way smoother
Talk rough, nigga she ain't use to
Putting the sound on ya like I'm lex luger
Slice like freddy kreuger
Don't need no kama sutra, it's roof
Cornered room playing with my guitar
(Oh, baby yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
I wanna try something new tonight
Are you down?
Let's have a Menage A Trios
You me and my guitar
Let's have a Menage a trios
You me and my guitar
I'm stroking these guitar strings
And stroking your body
Stroking these guitar strings and
Stroking your body
Stroking these guitar strings and
Stroking your body
We gonna make a love song
We don't need no body but my guitar
Yea, Baby Blue, Whoa
We make love each and every night
I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah
We make love each and every night
I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah
Till it get so and I can't beat it no more
Yo sex is so electrical
Never a shortage cus I ain't low
Keep it strapped up on my shoulders
Legs wrapped up around my shoulders
Pulled over on the shoulder
Let me pop that cherry soda
Shake my hand in it when I'm in it
Like Jimi Hendrix
She said I'm the best that every
Did it like Jimi Hendrix
She said I'm the best that every
Did it like Bob Marley
I hit it and never quit
I abuse it and I'm sorry
And I can't help that I'm addicted
To it like bob Marley
I beat that pussy leave that
Pussy purple like barney
Menage a trios, kama sutra
Eat that pu na na until
You sing like the choir
Girl it's me and you but we ain't alone
Cus when I strongly skip all strings
It makes a sexy tone
The way you dance all nite
Girl I can't explain
Unto the music we making
I hear you say my name
Then you say lingerie
Why they call you lingerie
And then I show you why the
Fuck they call me lingerie
No one could make a better melody
Than me and you girl
(That right)
Yay, I got a phone call from this one broad
She said she in town
Wanna lick me cus she miss me
She wanna throw me around
Now, I know you got a man
Boo but we can be friends
She said I know you got a girl too
But we can pretend
So I met her like 12: 30 one summer afternoon
She was in a PT Cruiser
Chilling with her junior i got my
She said you kinda icy, but specs the jeweler
And you know those blue star
Niggas is way cooler, and way smoother
Talk rough, nigga she ain't use to
Putting the sound on ya like I'm lex luger
Slice like freddy kreuger
Don't need no kama sutra, it's roof