Текст песни Knockin' Boots

Attention, all the ladies

The Candyman is on the prowl

And for those that wanna get busy

You've gots to speak up now

This rhyme, this time

Is one of a kind

Blowing your mind

Like only the Candyman can

Like a heavyweight champion

Knocking em out

Another bout without a doubt

Once again you can scream and shout

When I rock, the belles

Yell out my name

This is what you've been missing

Listen to my heart beat

While I'm whispering

I know you're suffering

So sweet

A Candyman sweet nothings

Hugging and tugging and rubbing

Loving it all, having a ball

All ya'll girlies next to me

Talking sex to me

We can't do that yet

But I bet we'll chill

Candyman, tell em the truth

We'll still end up knocking the boots

Ooh, boy, I love you so

Never, ever, ever gonna let you go

Once I get my hands on you

At each and every show

There's this groupie

Honest knows what

She wants to do to me

She knows my name

Knows every rap routine

But how'd she get in my limousine

Don't act a fool, don't drool

I'm just a performer

I was cool but the room got warmer

Norma cornered me in

Her and a friend named Lynn

Then they checked me in

To the Holiday Inn

I didn't let'em win

Said my pockets was thin

She blew me a kiss

I knew she wasn't new to this

I didn't want to

But the devil made me do it

To the tic-toc, you don't stop

We knock boots til six o'clock
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As we lay all night long

And early in the morning

She sang this song

Ooh, boy, I love you so

Never, ever, ever gonna let you go

Once I get my hands on you

Ooh, boy, I love you so

Never, ever, ever gonna let you go

I hope you feel the same way too

(Girl, I do)

Tunnel of love is what I'm entering

When I mention it, you're surrending

Giving it up like a good girl has to

Living it up

Eventually you ask to stay

You're gonna pay for this

Just rest your breasts on my chest

Yes, I'm impressed

With the way you cold love me down

I don't wanna sit down

I just wanna get down

I'm on the ground, down on my knees

Like James Brown singing Please, Please

Round two, I'm down to

Do what it takes to make you

Understand I'm the Candyman

And I melt in your mouth

Not in your hands

Hard as rock, yes

I'm no sucka

The boots I knock

Make me one bad mother...

Knocking while I'm hip-hopping

Many people say my lyrics are shocking

Just because of the simple subject

Everyone should love this

Cause everybody does it

Whether they admit it

Or if they deny it

You betta keep quiet or else you

Might have to see a few skeletons

But, girl, that's irrevelent

Break out the bottle of Austi Spumante

Pop off the top and rock with my posse

Fila Al, Big Dill, and D Fly

We ask the questions

You give the reply

MC Chip, Big Rob and Bud

Rocking on the waterbed

Knocking on the rug

I'm just playing

What I'm saying ain't I'll

Girl, you should know I'm real