Viktor Vaugh (aka MF DOOM) feat Girl- Let Me Watch
romantic/comedy in my opinion
my cousins friend friend want to meet me
saw V on tv said she needs a sweety
heard he was the type to do her name in graffiti
to greet her with a kiss straight gentlemanly stee, a G
whatevers meant to be is meant to be
she could slip a smile that make a nigga flip wild
herring bone name chain diamon chips script style with a matching bracelet
sweats with the k swiss athletic chick who run track
hey miss pleasures all mine please call me Vik
ok, i did a full inspection, head to toe he ridin black denim **mmmm**
flashed a grin sweetest sin said to him hey my names Nikki
youre 20 minutes late and almost missed me
turn off my cd, i was bumpin vintage Biggie
said i love the way you smile but your eyes look tricky
yo i gotta be home by eight thirty or my moms will kill me
she spazzes out when im late, plus she says that im too young to date
so overprotective i wish shed take a sedative and shit
yeah but thats whatever whats your perspective
tell me more about you Vik
its love at first site, thats the truth
you wasnt outright too thirst, but in truth
fresh as a may flower, face like power
he had the green light, she asked him whats the plan tonite
flava of the night, Sam Sarah and Fahrenheit
he talked i listen, he listen i spoke, we walk arm in arm and share a Cherry Coke
spit religion and politics, Sega and chess, roots and culture, hip-hop, skunk, and cess
i caught him sneakin peaks at my breasts while frontin name droppin K'nex
first started out like she was just Vaughns friend
used to act grown for pretend
whisperin, speakin on the phone for hours on end
on the bone from just listenin, and then
**call me back my mother home**
spoke the tone again
call her back and do the same thing tomorrow
somethin dont give or be forced to ignore her
gettin on my last nerves, forget it
all this talk and shit it and V aint even hit it yet
its uncharacteristic of the vet
hickies on my neck, the whole last night i couldnt sleep
practiced the words i used to greet you
the next time we meet, think of you and feel heat
that make my cheeks blush, close my eyes and feel ya touch
get chills when you slit me toungue, picture me wit you
cause my fantasys a teen love, come true
got me wonderin how far ill go to prove my moms and everybody wrong
i miss you every time i hear a love song, and whenever youre gone
until i see you then i feel short of breath, i think maybe im ready to take the next step, yesss
bet, i got ya cab fair, dinner, and a movie, bring a change of clothes just in case its all groovy
watch when i see you, i miss you a lot yo
how about a night cap, maybe a bottle of mo'
so V can bite ya titties like a baby toddler ho
oh no you didnt, you called me a what
dont make me whig out, how ya gonna let some shit like that slip out ya mouth
**no i was just**(Vik)
if i was there id smack ya when you smirk for actin like a jerk
thought you was cool but now i doubt this shit is gonna work
im not hurt im pissed off, kiss off, **** this shit
i know i played too much
hey on the way could you please pick up two Dutch
ok peace, see you when you touch, i wonder if she ever had a cootie cat ate ate
Vaughn cant wait too long stroke it on the late late
wait, lets get this shit straight straight
dont call me out my name im not the one to get played played, out
niggas, go figure em out, theyre all the same same, with a lame lame story
like my ex-man Mike got my best friend pregnant, and he still tryin to call me
well **** Mike and **** Vik too, i wound up on Prozac from all the shit he put me through
only been off my prescription three weeks, and you got me flippin rippin my hair out
never thought youd treat me like a pigeon, im out
**id rather masturbate then **** with Vik Vaughn**
rather masturbate then **** with Vik Vaughn
let me watch(Vik)
id rather masturbate then **** with Vik Vaughn
still, so, so what time you gonna be here yo, aight(Vik)
production is great on this song. everyone should check it out.