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Young Sicc lyrics : "Can We Spend Some Time"

Yeah
This is a little something for them love birds out there
Yeah, you know it's all good homie

When you're posted up, chilling with the homies once in a while
But sometimes you just wanna go back home to your lady
You know what I'm saying, cuz ain't no place I'd rather be

Baby be hitting me up like 'Baby, let's kick it'
I'm like 'Cool, I'ma show you cool baby'
Check it out dog


Now you're the perfect lady that I crave
Bombay looks, smooth $$# legs

Got the punani all trimmed and shaved
Sexy and wild but don't misbehave
You say you want a young thug in your life

Drinking is cool, but no drugs in your life
Ain't no hating on that girl, I can respect
Arguments here and there but nobody's perfect

Since day one we've been on the connect
Take a visit at work, right off Prospect
See me and baby girl, we got it like that

I ain't tripping on her and she ain't on my back
You wanna kick it with your homegirls, cool
Cuz I'ma kick it with my homeboys too

But when you come back through, I'ma swoop on through
Take you home, making love, and I'm whoop on you, %#@!



Ain't no place I'd rather be
Spending time just you and me

Sipping on some alize
Making love all kinds of ways


Now we can sip on sex on the beach
And while we're at it have sex on the beach too
Witness how a thug Mexicano gonna freak you

Wanna teach class, well let me teach you
Sit down and have a seat boo
Spread em out and let daddy eat you

You say you're missing me when I'm with my crew
Just to come back home and knowing what you wanna do
Cuz I been with you so long, I know what turns you on


You never hesitate to pick up the phone
And letting daddy know when you're ready to bone

She love to get it on when we're on the couch
Apply the hickies, tounge kiss in the mouth
Straight mobbing like a Bonnie and Clyde

Straight dip, skip to the Southeast side




See I know what kind of sex you like, drinks you like
And all the precious little things you like

White Russians and Blue Hawaiians
Tecate with lime, baby girl don't deny it
Cuz that's the main drink that gets you ^^&$#*

All it takes is maybe two and you'll be on me
Got the leather coat and Armani cologne
Little big man and punani, it's on

Don't listen to what your ladies say
Cuz they jealous trying to turn you away
Nobody does it better like me and you

Think of all the drama that we've been through
From the highs and lows to the thick and the thin
You're still hanging in, that's why I comprehend

That you're riding with your man until the wheels fall off
Satisfied in knocking boots until the heels come off




Yeah

So what's up baby
You gonna ride with me till the wheels fall off
Yeah I know sometimes you be missing me and stuff

But you know I'm up in the studio, trying to make this money
You feel me, don't be getting all mad at me
When I be chilling with the homies once in a while
Hit the avenue, hitting switches and stuff
Cuz you know I'd rather be with you

But sometimes, you know I just gotta go handle my business, you feel me
Im'a come back home you know, some Alize Red Passion
Couple Coronas with lime or something, Tecate with lime
And we gonna do our thing




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