Make U Scream Lyrics
| Song | Make U Scream |
| Artist | Cassidy |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Album | Split Personality |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Broadus, Clinton, Collins ... | |
| [Female Voice：] I'd like to make sweet love to you | |
| [Cassidy：] What you say you tryin' to do, huh? | |
| [C：] I'll make you scream like | |
| [F：] AHHH! | |
| [C:] And shout like | |
| [F:] AHHH! | |
| [C:] And sing | |
| [F:] Do di do do di do do do | |
| [C:] Now what you say? | |
| [F:] I'd like to make sweet love to you | |
| [Repeat] | |
| [Verse 1 (Cassidy)] | |
| Okay! | |
| I was told you ain't got it nice, 'til you got a wife | |
| But nope I'ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love | |
| Pshyche that's a damn lie | |
| Ladies put ya hands high every woman should get that one man to stand by | |
| It's called devotion, emotions could make a man cry | |
| But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes | |
| Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him | |
| That's how you gotta act, prove that you got his back | |
| Prove that you not a rat | |
| Don't creep and ho around, hold him down | |
| 'Cause you know what comes around goes around | |
| And I'm older now and it might seem kinda weird | |
| But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 2 (Snoop Dogg)] | |
| You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers | |
| Holdin' on some champagne while doin ya damn thang | |
| Caressin' on tha world main | |
| Adressin'' you is no pain | |
| Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain | |
| I did it for the hell of it | |
| Hit it now you tell a bitch | |
| Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it | |
| It's relevant and evident | |
| Yeah girl you heaven sent | |
| I love the way you break and take all the evidence | |
| Pimpin cause I'm stayin in your mothafucking residence | |
| While you out bringin me back the dead presidents | |
| (Pimpin', Pimpin', Pimpin') | |
| You can say that I got you | |
| I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got you | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3 (Cassidy)] | |
| Sis if you make love to me | |
| Kissin' and huggin' me | |
| Lickin' and rubbin' me, it'll get ugly | |
| The bed got a mink spread gettin all cuddley | |
| Pop bub' the hot tub gettin all bubbley | |
| You don't even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad | |
| Closet full of Prada bags and I ain't even gotta brag | |
| Yeah I keep them lookin real | |
| Go 'head you can push the wheel | |
| And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal | |
| Whatever you ask for (It's yours) | |
| We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the glass floors | |
| Fish swimmin 'round, the moonlight shimmer down | |
| I got the bomb stroke | |
| Girl get ya spine broke | |
| [Chorus Until Fade] |
| zuo qu : Broadus, Clinton, Collins ... | |
| Female Voice: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
| Cassidy: What you say you tryin' to do, huh? | |
| C: I' ll make you scream like | |
| F: AHHH! | |
| C: And shout like | |
| F: AHHH! | |
| C: And sing | |
| F: Do di do do di do do do | |
| C: Now what you say? | |
| F: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
| Repeat | |
| Verse 1 Cassidy | |
| Okay! | |
| I was told you ain' t got it nice, ' til you got a wife | |
| But nope I' ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love | |
| Pshyche that' s a damn lie | |
| Ladies put ya hands high every woman should get that one man to stand by | |
| It' s called devotion, emotions could make a man cry | |
| But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes | |
| Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him | |
| That' s how you gotta act, prove that you got his back | |
| Prove that you not a rat | |
| Don' t creep and ho around, hold him down | |
| ' Cause you know what comes around goes around | |
| And I' m older now and it might seem kinda weird | |
| But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2 Snoop Dogg | |
| You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers | |
| Holdin' on some champagne while doin ya damn thang | |
| Caressin' on tha world main | |
| Adressin'' you is no pain | |
| Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain | |
| I did it for the hell of it | |
| Hit it now you tell a bitch | |
| Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it | |
| It' s relevant and evident | |
| Yeah girl you heaven sent | |
| I love the way you break and take all the evidence | |
| Pimpin cause I' m stayin in your mothafucking residence | |
| While you out bringin me back the dead presidents | |
| Pimpin', Pimpin', Pimpin' | |
| You can say that I got you | |
| I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got you | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 Cassidy | |
| Sis if you make love to me | |
| Kissin' and huggin' me | |
| Lickin' and rubbin' me, it' ll get ugly | |
| The bed got a mink spread gettin all cuddley | |
| Pop bub' the hot tub gettin all bubbley | |
| You don' t even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad | |
| Closet full of Prada bags and I ain' t even gotta brag | |
| Yeah I keep them lookin real | |
| Go ' head you can push the wheel | |
| And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal | |
| Whatever you ask for It' s yours | |
| We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the glass floors | |
| Fish swimmin ' round, the moonlight shimmer down | |
| I got the bomb stroke | |
| Girl get ya spine broke | |
| Chorus Until Fade |
| zuò qǔ : Broadus, Clinton, Collins ... | |
| Female Voice: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
| Cassidy: What you say you tryin' to do, huh? | |
| C: I' ll make you scream like | |
| F: AHHH! | |
| C: And shout like | |
| F: AHHH! | |
| C: And sing | |
| F: Do di do do di do do do | |
| C: Now what you say? | |
| F: I' d like to make sweet love to you | |
| Repeat | |
| Verse 1 Cassidy | |
| Okay! | |
| I was told you ain' t got it nice, ' til you got a wife | |
| But nope I' ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love | |
| Pshyche that' s a damn lie | |
| Ladies put ya hands high every woman should get that one man to stand by | |
| It' s called devotion, emotions could make a man cry | |
| But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes | |
| Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him | |
| That' s how you gotta act, prove that you got his back | |
| Prove that you not a rat | |
| Don' t creep and ho around, hold him down | |
| ' Cause you know what comes around goes around | |
| And I' m older now and it might seem kinda weird | |
| But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2 Snoop Dogg | |
| You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers | |
| Holdin' on some champagne while doin ya damn thang | |
| Caressin' on tha world main | |
| Adressin'' you is no pain | |
| Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain | |
| I did it for the hell of it | |
| Hit it now you tell a bitch | |
| Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it | |
| It' s relevant and evident | |
| Yeah girl you heaven sent | |
| I love the way you break and take all the evidence | |
| Pimpin cause I' m stayin in your mothafucking residence | |
| While you out bringin me back the dead presidents | |
| Pimpin', Pimpin', Pimpin' | |
| You can say that I got you | |
| I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got you | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 Cassidy | |
| Sis if you make love to me | |
| Kissin' and huggin' me | |
| Lickin' and rubbin' me, it' ll get ugly | |
| The bed got a mink spread gettin all cuddley | |
| Pop bub' the hot tub gettin all bubbley | |
| You don' t even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad | |
| Closet full of Prada bags and I ain' t even gotta brag | |
| Yeah I keep them lookin real | |
| Go ' head you can push the wheel | |
| And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal | |
| Whatever you ask for It' s yours | |
| We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the glass floors | |
| Fish swimmin ' round, the moonlight shimmer down | |
| I got the bomb stroke | |
| Girl get ya spine broke | |
| Chorus Until Fade |
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