Lately boy, your head ain't right And nothing seems to thrill you Word on the streets is No sex no more 'cause, it'll kill you
You touch, she bites, You push, she shoves Then she yells in your ear No glove, no love Oh, it ruined the mood But you know she's right When the biggest talks and the littlest walks You better learn how to walk the walk
[Chorus] As far as I can see It's really no big mystery It's the same old story No ring, no gets It ain't the boat you float It's the motion in the ocean and I quote: Before you start pumping that feul without your jets No ring, no gets
This feeling coming over you It's a variable strength of emotion You keep thinking your smooth Start making your move But your lady starts causin' commotion
You want to round the bases She knows that's for sure But Miss Palm and her five sisters Don't cut it no more You know tonight you'd like to buy her a kite(?) But the wind ain't blowing you got that right
Woman hold the lock A man's known that for years You're going up inside to persuade that key Could bring a man to tears
Your gun is loaded You got her right in sight About to pull your trigger When the girl pulls out the lights
But keep your cool don't make a scene Cause her ? ?