Letras:
Pleasure P She Likes

my babe Until you let it go She likes, she likes She likes, she likes She likes.. She likes the way I kiss Likes the way I touch Likes the way I freak

no pat down You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a sticky Or catch me on the dancefloor feeling some tits Sex sells, so I'mma P-I-M-P So my pockets

: (feat. Pleasure P) [Pleasure P - Chorus] When I Come over I ain't comin to play no games When I come over You betta be ready for me li-lingire, sliky

) I can't let you go (go) Never letting go (go) [x2] [Pleasure P:] Come get this pleasure. Shawty sing about this pleasure. I ain't ever felt no body like

wretch to pain I need strong guarantees she's callin my name You hollerin, "P never leave me." And if you really wanna be with me hug me and squeeze me Real killas like

'd go to the playground and to the skating rink And we'd go under the bleachers and she'd let me hit the stank, well uh She moved across town and never

right here fuck V.I.P Now when my baby loves me Home wit tears in her eyes And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies She ain't surprise at

medal Never settle for less my rose petal Tooey, tooey, tooey, tooey! Spit game! Venom to get it up in 'em, let me "p" pop that thang First check her brain to see if she

aiyyo Banks talk to 'em [Lloyd Banks] + (P. Diddy) I got a industry gangstress that argues and steams the reefer (uh huh) And flip when I call her bitch like she