Remember when somebody
Tried to tell you how to walk
And now they got the balls
To tell us how we should talk
Oh no, glove love ain't cool
I must agree
So get out of my face
You ain't got nothing on me
Some say they do
Some say they don't
I take it in stride
And I can never get enough
If I don't got to swallow my pride
I heard it all before and then
She told me "give me some slack"
Then she smiled at me and gave me
The shirt right off her back
And that's when I took advantage of the situation
Don't stop
Rocking your socks off
Don't stop
Knocking their blocks off
Don't stop
Getting your rocks off
Don't stop
Taking a hit, boy
Don't stop
Shaking your fist, boy
Don't stop
I ain't got much to lose
I'm feeling so confused
There's such a small thin line
Between pleasure and pain
And when you say don't
Then it's don't stop
I got to complain
Yeah, I think I may be getting
Real tired of all the steam
Because it's hard to get the way
You move out of my dreams
Got to get it while you can
Whenever you're in doubt
You got to whip it out
When you keep hearing no
And your body says yes
But you can't hear a word
That's been said
But you got to confess
Looking up her address
Got you thinking with your other head
