Текст (слова) песни: LL Cool J - Back Seat

 
ah yeah 
I wanna send this one out to all the jeep lovers worldwide 
city to city, ghetto to ghetto 
some flavor for you and yours 
and your jeep 
 
you`re the type of girl that got class and style 
still in all you need the backseat of my jeep once in a while 
so I pull up to your door to give you what you`re looking for 
unh, hardcore 
I know you wanna come...in my jeep 
we can park on a back street 
you`re checkin` out my carphone, scopin` out my jewelry 
let`s do this in a hurry 
air freshener is kickin`, drive through for chicken 
I know you need a good stickin` 
that`s when I see my man Snoop 
peace, what up kid? loungin` duke 
as I turn the corner, starin` in your cornier 
you`re gettin` hornier and hornier 
I`m pumpin` up a blint tape (flavor) 
you`re legs is incredible, I do a double take 
you`re puttin` on your lipstick 
I wanna give you this big fat...(yeeeaaa) 
quick, I know a place where we can lounge and cool, don`t sleep 
(where at?) back seat of my jeep 
 
[Chorus] 
back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an episode 
back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an episode 
back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an episode 
back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an ep` 
 
I`m pullin` over near your building 
I light a candle on the dashboard, we`re chillin` 
I knew a girl like you would love a scene like this 
you got class but deep down you`re real freakish 
you got it all, but you never had a wild episode 
that`s when me and my jeep showed 
up with the funk in the trunk and 
hittin` it, we`re spunkin` 
I`ll even get you drunk and tipsy 
`cause I know you`re feelin` frisky 
you love it `cause it`s wild and risky 
you got your eyes on the hood 
you`re up to no good 
I took you in the back, you hoped I would 
you got your black on black so stacked in the back 
while I`m pumpin` in the CD I`ll skip a track 
windows are foggy 
and, uh, back seat treats in the streets could be a hobby 
and you ain`t in between the Isley Brothers` sheets 
I give it to you real raw in the backseat 
that`s how you want it, don`t ya? (yeah) 
you`ll tell your girlfriends, won`t ya? (nah) 
don`t lie 
take it in your eye (why?) 
so buckle up, buckle up 
what`s my name? what`s my name? what`s my name? what`s my name? huh 
I never knew a four wheel drive could be so live 
I`ll put your numbers in the archives 
so take `em off, and put them things on the mirror girl 
it`s my jeep and your world 
you got it going on lovely, time to do the right thing 
`cause I can tell you wanna swing 
 
[Chorus] 
 
we`re bonin` on the dark blocks 
wearin` out the shocks, wettin` up the dashboard clock 
seats full of sweat, I told ya I would hit it 
your kitty, kitty, cat, cat, was hungry so I fed it 
workin` as a team 
somebody, anybody (scream) 
jump with me to the cash bar 
I`ll be like Bruce Lee in them skins goin` "waahhh" 
damn, it`s so good, the mad grip on my tip 
you`re still a nice girl but my jeep makes ya flip 
you go wild and stick your toes on the roof (yeah yeah) 
you`re so cute, wit` your gold tooth 
exstentions on the carpet 
that nice round brown is my target 
it`s so firm, so cushy, it makes me feel mushy 
I love it when it`s pushy 
but don`t laugh, I`m serious with this (word up) 
the back seat of my jeep, is priceless 
you`re climaxin`, you`re climaxin`, it`s full action 
you love a good waxin`, it`s so relaxin` 
 
unh, give me a hug 
see what I`m sayin` love? 
 
[Chorus]
 

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