It's Nyree I wanna try sum' different, baby Come take this off Let's test your limits, baby I can turn you out When you get in it, let's go overtime 'Til I'm all like "Damn. Let's call it a night." Wanna go for rounds, that's the shit I like Put you to sleep, make sure your dreams are nice I don't wanna fuck. I wanna make love I wanna feel you Come and gimme that times 10, tear it up Let me hear you Tell me you love how it feel in this tub How it feel Boy, you got skills. Is this real? You don't know what you did—did to me Your body lightweight, and it speaks to me You don't know what you did—did to me Your body lightweight, and it speaks to me It speaks to me I can make it hurricane on it Come and make it hurricane Hundred bands make it rain on it I can make it rain on it Tie it up, put a chain on it Oh, tie it up! Make you tattoo my— I might tat your name on it Can't have no lame on it I want you with me all the time, boy I can't wait on it Don't want you stressing me out Or fucking me over I deserve all of your presence Wrap it up, then let's fuck in the Rover You know where I wanna land I won't get weak in the knees. Oh, baby You deserve the best, and I can arrange it What you're doing to me. I can't explain it You don't know what you did—did to me Your body lightweight, and it speaks to me You don't know what you did—did to me Your body lightweight, and it speaks to me It speaks to me. Yeah And it speaks to me. Yeah And it speaks to me. Yeah Come and make it hurricane I can make it rain on it All tired out