Proclivities

[Verse 1: LL COOL J] Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not I'd love to see you on the pole I don't know if you conservative, or if you're a freak But I'd love to see you lose control Make the O-face for me, bounce your ass on me Turn around, bust it open, that's a long story Give it to you mad rough, baby, where the handcuffs? I'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up Pullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side Keep it right there, slingshot ride Now I got you in the air, feels good to be alive That's what happens when the pressure is applied Waitin' at your job, 'bout a quarter past five Take you in thе alleyway, slap it on your thigh This parkin'-lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eyе Travel with your finger, try to look up at the sky So what you gon' do with it? And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside They're cheerin' my name when they come outside I'm jinglin', baby (Go 'head, daddy) You're the king of it, baby (Go 'head, daddy) Drip, drip on me, baby (Go 'head, daddy) They be thinkin' we crazy (Oh, go 'head, daddy) [Verse 2: Saweetie] You don't need GPS to find my spot Louis flip-flops push gears in my drop-top Get a little messy when you in my Snapshot Geeked up, he don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot Uh, I get his head sprung I like it when it go, that's a lump sum If you gon' **** my weave up, then get my hair done A couple bundles pressed out with a top bun Is you cool with it, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah He said that he like whatever I like Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right He ate me, infinity, that's my type So what you gon' do with it? And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside They're cheerin' my name when they come outside So what you gon' do with it? And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside They're cheerin' my name when they come outside [Verse 3: LL COOL J] Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business You like it when I—, you finish the sentence I like it when you top me in the rented Use both hands, the usual plans She can watch us and we can watch her dance I normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand? I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock Can you smell what I'm cookin'? I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin' Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin' You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy Body language cocky Since we're skatin' it turned into night and you like to play with the ice I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey I put the box in the penalty Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally People without proclivities fray eventually It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy