Lyrics
Girl: Nothing
Mac: Chillin huh?
Girl: Yeah
Mac: Well look, you know why I called you over here huh?
Girl: Why?
Mac: You know what’s happenin'. You ain’t gotta be shy
Girl: What’s happenin' with you?
Verse 1:
Yo Yo Yo
Arriving at my back door, silk dress hit the floor
Second time around she want more, I got it instore
Jazz flowin' in the back drop, I hit the jackpot
She went to yellin' Mac stop
But that’s a contradiction, I can feel it in your friction
Your finger nails full of my skin, but it’s a sin
Cause everything good is bad for ya
In the sheets, nothing but heat
Satisfing you, you satisfy me, it’s like the ??? speaks
And I dont wanna end it
It’s kinda cool how are bodies blended, a third time is recommend
But you my woman so it’s no guilt, we lay between the silk chillin'
It’s over but we still trippin' off the feelin'
I’m a soldier, so I hold ya, them three words is what I told ya
You smiled and tell me about the next time you coming over
See your mind is what I’m really sexin'
Your body just a source of erection, and plus I use protection
You never worry about the chicks approaching me at my show
I be polite but you know I ain’t really scoping them hoes
You never with another nigga cause you be with me
And that’s the way is supposed to be
I got you in mind when you ain’t close to me
And that’s love
Chorus -1: (Sons of Funk, (Ms. Peaches)) x2
You would like to go war with me
Cause I can hear that pussy callin' me
Inside your love is where I wanna be
(Would you like to come inside of my life?)
Verse 2:
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Check it
You think about Mac between blinks
Rub your hand through my kink, and tell me how your day went
Us againist the world, me and you girl
Go together like diamonds and pearl, a camoflague and war
I met ya through this chick I’m cool with so you gotta be real
And I can tell through the way that we chill
I can deal with cha, be real with cha, as we rise and shine
Spending time like a 3 to 9
We in the park in the dark reminsicing and shit, kissing and shit
Actin like stress ain’t existing and shit
And uh, I hit the cat I ain’t know how to act
Spary painted on the wall so-and-so love Mac
And that’s love
Look
Chorus -2 (Ms. Peaches)
Would you like to go to war with me?
I can hear your body callin' me
Between my hips is where you wanna be
Would you like to come inside of my life?
Would you like to come inside of my life?