J-rump makes me sick I know I feel you thats

why we need to stick togeather

yep,yep, yep

I know

U once gave me this song and i took it the wrong way

man i was stupid



J-rump You make me sick

I want you and I'm hating it

Got me lit like a candlestick

Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feeling it I gotta get a grip

And its, driving me crazy baby dont you quit

Cant get enough of it

You got me goin again

Baby, you got me goin again

You make me sick



she was doin 80 on the freeway

In the 6 double 0 bumpin Isley

she was gettin kinda close kinda touch-ay

Guess, she had a little too much Hennessey

she told me that he wanna go home

put me up on the hill to my condo

Told me she would keep it all on the low-low

But I told her "Botchy, I don't really know though"

she got close up to me... she started gettin deep

she had me in a zone when she started to show me things

I never saw before

Baby was cool but I knew it was game

a helluva cool but you women are the same

The way she licked her lips and touched my hips

I knew that she was slick



chorus



So hot n the 6 now, so hot

Had to roll all the windows down

Isley and I'm thinkin bout the sheets now

Wonderin should I really take it there now

she told me she would make it worth it

thinkin, how many times have I heard this

Kinda funny, but I wasn't even nervous

All her slick ass lines were kinda workin

I felt my knees get weak...her body was callin me

Just couldn't take the heat

Anyway it was 2 or 3, I gotta get out to the streets

Baby was cool but I knew it was game

she was to smooth be screamin my name

Even though we made the best of it

I still