Menage a Trois

[Talking: Lingerie]

Yea, I'm just sitting alone in this four cornered room playing with my guitar

(Oh baby yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

I wanna try something new tonight, are you down?

[Chorus:]

Let's have a Menage A Trios, you me and my guitar

Let's have a Menage a trios, you me and my guitar

[Hook:]

I'm stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body

Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body

Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body

We gonna make a love song, we don't need no body but my guitar

[Verse 1: Baby Blue]

Yea, Baby Blue, Whoa

We make love each and every night

I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah

We make love each and every night

I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah

Till it get so and I can't beat it no more

Yo sex is so electrical, never a shortage cus I ain't low

Keep it strapped up on my shoulders, legs wrapped up around my shoulders

Pulled over on the shoulder, let me pop that cherry soda

Shake my hand in it when I'm in it, like Jimi Hendrix

She said I'm the best that every did it like Jimi Hendrix

She said I'm the best that every did it like Bob Marley

I hit it and never quit, I abuse it and I'm sorry

And I can't help that I'm addicted to it like bob Marley

I beat that pussy leave that pussy purple like barney

Menage a trios, kama sutra, eat that pu na-na until you sing like the choir

[Lingerie:]

Girl it's me and you but we ain't alone

Cus when I strongly skip all strings it makes a sexy tone

The way you dance all nite girl I can't explain

Unto the music we making, I hear you say my name

Then you say lingerie, why they call you lingerie

And then I show you why the fuck they call me lingerie

No one could make a better melody than me and you girl

[Verse 2: Slick em]

(That right)

Yay, I got a phone call from this one broad, she said she in town

Wanna lick me cus she miss me, she wanna throw me around

Now, I know you got a man boo but we can be friends

She said I know you got a girl too, but we can pretend

So I met her like 12:30 one summer afternoon

She was in a PT Cruiser chilling with her junior

I got my

She said you kinda icy, but specs the jeweler

And you know those blue star niggas is way cooler, and way smoother

Talk rough, nigga she ain't use to

Putting the sound on ya like I'm lex luger, slice like freddy kreuger

Don't need no kama sutra, it's roof