Moldy Peaches, The - I Think I'm In Love lyrics

rate me

Wake up in the morning

What a surprise

You got your face up in my cleavage

And your hand between my thighs

Why can't you leave just like the other guys

You think you won some kind of prize?

Ooooh, sweet lady, I think I'm in love

Oooh, I really think I'm in love

Just because we messed around doesn't mean I want you here

Get out of my house and take your beer

Drive away and stear clear

Before I put my boot piece in your rear

When I wake up and see you lying there

With your fake nails and extensions in your hair

I can't believe the way I'm falling for you

Is this love, can it really be true?

Yo, what is this crap?

Give this bro a slap

He doesn't have a clue that his girlfriend is wack

I'm saying: Yo, here's some advice from MC Cracker

If she was really worth it, bro, she would be blacker

Yo, ho, you like to fuck

I fuck you and suck you like a big yellow duck

Cause I've got such large equipments in the Guinness book

And I bet now you're asking, yo, how do I look?

Well, I'm the smoothest MC jew in the land

And I know the freaking Tora like the back of my right hand

And that's just 'bout all my advice

Cause your MC Cracker's through being nice

I do what I get and I get what I see

I saw you today, you're nothing to me

Like all of your brothers, one, two, three

If you stay any longer *I'm gonna* up the antee.

Ooooh, sweet lady, I think I'm in love

Oooh, I really think I'm in love

Suck, suck at your cock

Sit, sit on my face

The catch ain't nearly as good as the chase

I'll unleash a can of wuppass or at least some mace

You can never keep up with my pace

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