"MADE LUV" lyrics
Kash Doll & DJ Drama Lyrics
(feat. Bryan Hamilton & Tlg Deuce)
[DJ Drama:]
(Hey, Deuce)
Hey, bae
Listen
I know I said we was goin' out tonight
But when you walked in the room
My mind changed
You see how I'm lookin' at you
I say we stay in
Let's make love 'til the sun come up (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
[Kash Doll:]
I want you to spell your name with your tongue on my chest (Yeah)
Kiss me all on my neck
Choke me, put me in check (Ooh)
Rub your hands down my thighs, look at me in my eyes
Better grab a life vest before you dive, 'cause I'm wet (Uh)
Lay down on the bed and let me ride it from the front
Right now, I'm takin' charge, you can look, but don't touch
I feel it in my stomach, bae, you givin' me a rush
I'm tellin' you I love you, daddy, I'm 'bout to cum
You talkin' like you got the best head, let me see it (Let me see it)
My eyes rolled back, you like to moan while you eatin'
I squirted three times, you kept goin' like a demon
Damn, you 'bout to have me actin' up for no reason
[Bryan Hamilton:]
Let's make love
Don't talk about it, be about it
Said you ready, but I doubt it, come on
Let's make love
I'ma have you reminiscing
'Bout the bedroom and the kitchen, we grown
Let's make love
Oh, gonna make, gonna make sweet love, yeah
Let's make love
Girl, I love it with intention
Let me push you to your limits, let's go
Let's make love
[TLG Deuce:]
You know how to turn me on, shoot a text talkin' reckless
Bae, I need you to stand on what you sayin' in your message
This ain't the bare minimum, tonight, I'm gettin' extra
We started on the couch and worked our way onto the dresser
Your legs on my shoulders
My hands behind your neck, it ain't no runnin'
At the end of that pussy, how you feel it in your stomach?
Like to play with your emotions, got you cryin' while you cummin'
Give you somethin' to be crazy about, I don't be frontin'
You gon' stop actin' shy and put it on my face or what?
Push my head down in it, tell me I ain't taste enough
Fall asleep, I'ma let that morning wood wake you up
Send that ass to work blushin' when we done making love
[Bryan Hamilton:]
All night, we're going off
Girl, I love to turn you on
Jodeci, you got me freakin' you
Baby, I can drive you crazy
I'ma make you wanna tell somebody
My hands love caressing on your body, I
Mess around and make a baby
Let's make love
Don't talk about it, be about it
Said you ready, but I doubt it, come on
Let's make love
I'ma have you reminiscing
'Bout the bedroom and the kitchen, we grown
Let's make love
Oh, gonna make, gonna make sweet love, yeah
Let's make love
Girl, I love it with intention
Let me push you to your limits, let's go
Let's make love
[DJ Drama:]
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
It's crazy
I be callin' it makin' love to you
But you be callin' it somethin' else to me
KD
(Hey, Deuce)
Hey, bae
Listen
I know I said we was goin' out tonight
But when you walked in the room
My mind changed
You see how I'm lookin' at you
I say we stay in
Let's make love 'til the sun come up (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
[Kash Doll:]
I want you to spell your name with your tongue on my chest (Yeah)
Kiss me all on my neck
Choke me, put me in check (Ooh)
Rub your hands down my thighs, look at me in my eyes
Better grab a life vest before you dive, 'cause I'm wet (Uh)
Lay down on the bed and let me ride it from the front
Right now, I'm takin' charge, you can look, but don't touch
I feel it in my stomach, bae, you givin' me a rush
I'm tellin' you I love you, daddy, I'm 'bout to cum
You talkin' like you got the best head, let me see it (Let me see it)
My eyes rolled back, you like to moan while you eatin'
I squirted three times, you kept goin' like a demon
Damn, you 'bout to have me actin' up for no reason
[Bryan Hamilton:]
Let's make love
Don't talk about it, be about it
Said you ready, but I doubt it, come on
Let's make love
I'ma have you reminiscing
'Bout the bedroom and the kitchen, we grown
Let's make love
Oh, gonna make, gonna make sweet love, yeah
Let's make love
Girl, I love it with intention
Let me push you to your limits, let's go
Let's make love
[TLG Deuce:]
You know how to turn me on, shoot a text talkin' reckless
Bae, I need you to stand on what you sayin' in your message
This ain't the bare minimum, tonight, I'm gettin' extra
We started on the couch and worked our way onto the dresser
Your legs on my shoulders
My hands behind your neck, it ain't no runnin'
At the end of that pussy, how you feel it in your stomach?
Like to play with your emotions, got you cryin' while you cummin'
Give you somethin' to be crazy about, I don't be frontin'
You gon' stop actin' shy and put it on my face or what?
Push my head down in it, tell me I ain't taste enough
Fall asleep, I'ma let that morning wood wake you up
Send that ass to work blushin' when we done making love
[Bryan Hamilton:]
All night, we're going off
Girl, I love to turn you on
Jodeci, you got me freakin' you
Baby, I can drive you crazy
I'ma make you wanna tell somebody
My hands love caressing on your body, I
Mess around and make a baby
Let's make love
Don't talk about it, be about it
Said you ready, but I doubt it, come on
Let's make love
I'ma have you reminiscing
'Bout the bedroom and the kitchen, we grown
Let's make love
Oh, gonna make, gonna make sweet love, yeah
Let's make love
Girl, I love it with intention
Let me push you to your limits, let's go
Let's make love
[DJ Drama:]
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
It's crazy
I be callin' it makin' love to you
But you be callin' it somethin' else to me
KD
