Da Band

Da Band - Tonight lyrics

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[Sara]



                      Somethin happens when you touch me



                      I get open, and my legs starts quivering



                      This sensation, emotions take control of me



                      Its a temptation, i dont knows whats come over me

                    [Babs]



                      Yeah baby, tonights the night



                      Ima ride that thing like a motor bike



                      Grab my waist and hold it tight, im not frontin



                      You think i bought a box of Lifestyle for nothin



                      Please i got blunts you supply the weed



                      Im the best so baby keep yo eyes on me



                      Its about time i get mine nigga im ready



                      And sex aint the bomb if the girl is sweaty

                    [Chopper]



                      Listen ma, we been chillin out for a minute



                      And right now im in the mood to straight hit it



                      We know enough about each other, i been patient



                      Look, but every nigga got his limits



                      Im tired of waitin, i feel like tonight is the night



                      To get Bucky Ball naked and make love all night



                      You aint gotta worry bout me bustin in quick seconds



                      I can handle mine plus im young and energetic, you ready

                    [Chorus]



                      [Sara] Toniiight



                      [Babs] Yeah daddy i know you want it cuz its extra tight



                      [Ness] Yeah mommy im gon make sure its extra right



                      [Sara] Ill Be your Mary Jane, it aint a game, ill get ya high, toniiight



                      [Babs] Im a bad girl and bad girls do bad things



                      [Ness] And im a bad boy so girlfriend do your thing



                      [Sara] Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

                    [Fred aka Miami]



                      So where were you at ma show me a sign



                      I been peepin ya all night



                      And your alright



                      The reason im starin im comparin 



                      Some things we may have in common



                      And tell ya comin on our plane to Bahamas



                      I love how you abuse the charm



                      You got a Bad Boys tellin leave them fools alone



                      Any place that you stay i can move your home



                      Im talkin shoppin sprees for weeks in Rome



                      We would import 4 in the mornin we gone



                      Off to Paris to meet Sean



                      I cant dissapoint Mr.Combs 



                      But first i need the number to your phone

                    [Chorus]

                    [Sara]



                      Somethin happens when you touch me



                      I get open and my legs starts quivering



                      This sensation, emotions take control of me



                      Its a temptation, i dont know whats come over me

                    [Ness]



                      You aint gotta act boogie or be all uptight



                      Tonights the night E.Ness will put up a fight



                      Best sex you ever had in your life



                      If it turn out right fuck around gettin married tonight



                      Rock that hand off a one night stand



                      Hop in the van goin honeymoon in Anfadan



                      Tomorrow mornin we gon drive back home



                      And smoke a lot so we can be in the twilight zone

                    [Dylan]



                      I wanna ovule in the kitchen, put up on the dresser



                      Show you in the closet then undress ya



                      Treat ya like a one night stand give ya the pressure



                      Make you hit high notes like R&B singers will ya

                    [Chorus x2]

                    Toniiight, uhhh HEYY, Toniiight, ohhh uh, yeahhh

                    

                     
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