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Soundtrack Touch My Body

Touch My Body? (Intro) Can you? can you? can you? can you? (Hook) (Can you) touch my body, make me feel like I never felt, Deliver it, make me shiver

won't you please CHORUS: Be my, be my baby, Be my little baby. My one and only baby, Say you'll be my darling. Be my, be my baby, Be my baby now! My

in eighty-seven, my name is on the map It feels like a razor down the middle of my back They slept on my lyrical ability to blow Gave another nigga credit for inventin' my

Love will get you down my love's a laboratory I set all my pets free so baby you should sleep with me I make trips to the bathroom yeah my friends

repeat You are the sand beneath my feet Last, but not least, I will repeat You are the sand beneath my feet Sand beneath my feet Sand beneath my feet

Luv(sic) pt.3 It's funny how the music put times in perspective Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking

fit, not too tight around the hips I'll wear you on my arm, you'll taste her on my lips And now your breathing has sped up Soft songs have set the mood, the soundtrack

me baby None of these chicks cant fuck with me baby Aint none of these chicks cant fuck with my baby Fuck with my baby up Fuck with my baby up None of

you like Can it Be You got served by my first verse, for living in a fantasy Yessir, like my nigga Pharell, for real Niggas get killed, Black Knights,