[Chorus 1] I don't want to move too fast, but Can't resist your sexy ass Just spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) Don't want to come on too strong, but I'll play in you all day long Just spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home)
I, I can't read minds, but I can read yours I think she says that she wants to pour your.. your, yourself all over me What you think? I could be wrong, but peoples don't lie And if they do, by God, they must fry! (fry?!) You know, like electric chair The way you stare (yeah I'm there) You committed a crime and I'm the victim
I've got an eye out for she who cries out passionately We'll do things backwardly, forwardly, horizontally I'm too young to be settling down quick to change my mind tomorrow So now can I borrow your timid torso More so than your soul, honest me gotta be how I roll Fuck the rhythm, fuck the rhythm under your bosom You're the prism, Shirley Chislom Was the first, let's rehearse making a baby Put in your order, I want a baby daughter Dance on the tip of my tongue Shake the clouds 'til there's no more wetness in them Tell your home girls that you will send them A postcard from 3000, hard!
[Chorus 2] Don't want to make you feel strange, but Don't let these words be in vain, so Spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) Nature knows that I want you, but Not unless you want me too, so Spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home)