Three Times Dope

Three Times Dope - Weak At The Knees lyrics

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I make you weak at the knee-eee-eee-eees!!

Ah come along, ah we gonna jam

Ah come along, ah won't me hold your hand, yaiiiiie

Ah come along, it'll be so nice



[E.S.T.]

I won't beat around the bush but come right up front

Miss Thang, you know you got sumtim I want

It ain't your daddy's money, I got my own flunkies

It's to get you all alone doin that funky

To play footsie and tickle your soul

Cause I can get sweeter than a tootsie roll

So good to it that you wanna leave never

But feel what's real always and forever

You want me for all the things I do

Workin to the phone for crazy you

Girl you inspire, me to perspire

Lost in the force of Earth Wind & Fire

Turn off the lights click on a slow tape

And I'ma show ya, just why they call me great

In a snowstorm baby it'll be a hundred degrees

Bakin ya, makin ya weak at the knees



[Chorus:]



I make ya weak at the knees

I make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah

I make ya weak at the knees

I make you feel all right, yaaowwwww, so



[E.S.T.]

So don't tease me baby stop messin around

Make me get up so I can get on down

I wanna please you til it's almost unbearable

Fire and desire in me somethin terrible

I'm never done lazy

(I make you feel like you never had in your life, baaaaabe)

I don't know if you ready or not

Or how you will react if you're put on the spot

But I go for broke cause I ain't no joke

In the mix doin tricks never missin a stroke

If you were Hollywood then I would strive for fame

Untamed as I make you call out my name

Cause I'm the host with the most

Your head might hurt, from it steady hittin the bedpost

Think you wanted rhyme but I'm down to drop

and go the whole nine yards you hear, "Baby don't stop!"

Tears for Fears, from beggin me please

Takin all you can stand til you're weak at the knees



[Interlude:]



Well I heard, that you were hard to satisfy momma

Well I heard, other men tried and weren't gettin none

Well I heard, that what they say about you's really true

But I heard, that you got a special rap from me too

Tell ya what momma



[Chorus +] (momma you hear me don't you hear me sing)



[E.S.T.]

You look tasty and baby I want a taste

So let the titties pour down upon my face

Back is arched and my muscles flex

I know you're all the way live, don't play Memorex

How could it be wrong, to love so right

Throughout the morning, evening, noon and night

Go for days in God's most precious creation

I ain't weak for freaks I'ma want temptation

Revealing, my Sexual Healing

And like Toyota, Oh What a Feeling

Out on the prowl won't make a peep

but get Knee Deep, now how's that for steep

Drench you more than the seven seas

I'm like a motor overheating pour your antifreeze

Comin at cha with three bachelor degrees

Certifying me for makin you weak at the knees



[Chorus: with varations to moaning, then scatting afterwards]
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