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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Fat Joe - Turn Me On(feat. Ronda Blackwell) [Fat Joe] Yeah, unh, Irv Gotti.. Joe Crack the Don, ya heard me [Irv Gotti] We back, my nigga Chink Santana Murder Inc., Terror Squad [Chorus: Ronda Blackwell + (Fat Joe)] 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 [Fat Joe] 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, its nine fifteen Im sure you know where we going but time is the key Lets 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 its 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 its time to get it on she gon know that its wrong to procrastinate Steady saying that Im turning her on, Im like "I know" Didnt your friends tell you that you fucking wit Joe? Oh boy [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Yo, smooth cuz I dont get upset If she aint wit it then cool, I can go without sex I aint 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 Im tryna ta front but Im 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?" Ima leave it your hands, let you make your move Now you want me to stay over, games over [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Oooh, you sex it baby, ahhh, jus shake it mama [Ronda B] Yeah [Fat Joe] Bag it up, sing this song [Ronda B] Love it when you turn me on [Fat Joe] Yo, now its on, shortys strippin in the living room My heart racing cuz I know Im gon hit it soon Pop that ass, sit it on my lap Dont stop like that, put it on Crack Let me beat it from the back, now Im pounding it right Wearing a thong on my head cuz you know Im 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 [Chorus 2x w/ Fat Joe ad libs] |
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