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