[Plies Talking]
What's hannein baby
Let ya lil whoa plies tell you wuts goin on wit a man
My hands been gettin me in a lot of trouble lately so...

Please excuse my hands
They just wanna touch
They just wanna feel
They don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Baby please excuse my hands
I apologize they have a one track mind
To squeeze on your behind
Baby just excuse my hands (whoa whoa)
Please excuse my hands

Wit my hands I can make you do a lot of thangs
Have you engagin in some activities you can't explain
Leave my fingerprints on every inch yo damn frame
Wit this one finger I could make you get off the chain
Get that lickin n my hands they get they own brains
They wanna touch ya they wanna rub ya they wanna feel yo frame
Run my hands through yo hair n go against yo grain
Let me message ya baby and help ease yo pain
You wanna get comfortable take your shorts off I can help you change
Wanna take my hands off but I can't they jus gon call yo name
If I can't squeeze ya and I can't hold ya it don't feel the same
It aint my fault baby my hands is the one to blame

Please excuse my hands
They just wanna touch
They just wanna feel
They don't mean no harm (they don't need nobody baby)
Baby just excuse my hands (excuse my hands my hands my hands)
Baby please excuse my hands
I apologize (oh) they have a one track mind (oh)
To squeeze on your behind (I just want to squeeze on you girl)
Baby just excuse my hands (ohhh)
Please excuse my hands

Imma do ya like this and do ya like that
I promise you gon like the way I touch on you
So jump up in this benz and let the seat back
I promise you gon like da way I feel on you
I'm gonna do ya til yo body say "more"
Imma do it til yo mouth reads "no more"
I said excuse my hands she said "boy stop playin come make love to yo number one fan"

Please excuse my hands

Before I kiss ya or make love to ya I wanna touch
Can you please face the wall you bout to get strip searched
My hands talkin to me they want now what's under yo skirt
Let me be the one who do the honors n help you wit yo shirt
My hands don't like to be unemployed they like to work
I been told my hands are lil Manish they like to flirt
God knows women the s*** thing you put on this earth
My hand cravin yo lil sweet body it's gettin worse
I wanna thank you and your body for helpin me write this verse
My hands will neva leave yo body baby they so loyal
Do me a favor look on the dresser and grab that baby oil
Aint got to be the one that do it my hands gon spoil ya

Please excuse my hands
They just wanna touch
They just wanna feel
They don't mean no harm
Baby just excuse my hands (I wanna go)
Baby please excuse my hands
I apologize they have a one track mind
To squeeze on your behind (I just want to squeeze on you girl)
Baby just excuse my hands (yes I do yes I do)
Please excuse my hands

Keep doin it keep doin it keep doin it to me
Keep doin it keep doin it I swear I'll neva leave
Keep doin it keep doin it keep doin it shawty shawty
Woke up in the spot aye
Yea the boys on fire
I'm wit my nigga plies
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Please Excuse My Hands Lyrics

Plies – Please Excuse My Hands Lyrics

Songwriters: OLIVER ELLIOT GOLDSTEIN, DARRELL ALLAMBY, LINCOLN BROWDER, JUSTIN FRANKS, RONNIE JACKSON, TERIUS YOUNGDELL NASH, TONY SCALES, ALGERNOD WASHINGTON
Please Excuse My Hands lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., CYPMP

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