Through The Roots Start The Clock
Start The Clock
Ooo girl that stare you're givin
Is makin me Antsy
Once the curtain closes
Put my hands where they can't see
Pose for the camera
You're a beauty queen
Im in her range
Sharp shooter with the perfect aim
And her looks are killing me
Man this girl is working it like a pro
Skin Black laced, head to toe
Ready for battle
Hop on the saddle
We can take a ride anywhere you want to go
Ooo girl I'm feelin you
You're feeling me
She said repeat all the words that left your lips
In the beginning, when you said to me
Hey girl wait
Before you walk away
Let me whisper in your ear
This won't take nothin but a minute so
What do you say?
Follow me
Hop in the whip
Take you back to the crib
This won't take nothin' but a minute
Start the clock
She said put your hand on my body
They can go where ever they want
No restrictions in sight
You know that It's on
I've got my hands in your hair
Loving my touch
Come on let's play rough
Baby break me down then build me back up
Build you up like a fortress
Still going strong we can last all day
You said baby break me down
But I nearly made you crumble away
Now we're looking at the pieces
Two of us just laying here speechless
I had to start the clock to make your body detonate
Hey girl wait
Before you walk away
Let me whisper in your ear
This won't take nothin but a minute so
What do you say?
Follow me
Hop in the whip
Take you back to the crib
This won't take nothin' but a minute
Start the clock
Nothin' but a minute
Start the clock
Nothin' but a minute
Start the
Yea yea
Come On
