No one to turn to, no one to hold,
my body misses your presense come take full control. Come touch my lips,
and let my kiss your finger tips. I wanna feel you inside of me come and
explode. I reminiscene, don't believe I feel like this. Boy you got me
goin in circles, circles, circles. I'll be damned, cuz I don't understand,
how can you take a peice of my heart. It may sound crazy but it still amazed
me, took me from that very start (hey now). Tha way you hold me, momma
never told me, it can be, ohh, so good. I guess some things just wasn't
meant to be, be unda, be understood Chorus I want you here with me. I need
you here with me. I love you endless. Baby can't you see? I grab tha telephone,
but I won't call. Mmm, don't believe it ain't killin me takin my all. I
smell your scent, even though your not around, without your love somethin
steaily puttin me down. I can't resist. I can't believe I feel like this.
There I go again in those circles, circles. We got along, I shoudn't ah
did you wrong, it didn't have to be this way (have to be this way). And
if you come back to me, I won't have worth one word to say (hey now). Hey
now, I'm in tha mood for you and only you, I swear that my love is true.
Ooh, and if ya don't give me another chance, then honey what will I do?
Chorus Touch my lips, all inside. Callin the hips of a pleasure ride. To
ecstacy, oh baby. I want you here with me. I ready, love me now. Come and
explode. Come and hold me, as I sing this song, I can do you all night.
(Love me now, I'm trapped in the heat of ecstacy)....
Playa In Me Ken Dawg Album: Family
Scriptures Track 11
Let me lean on in yo mind, hit
you one time, see here's Ken. Rollin off this Hen, I got to do this shit
again foe these niggaz, who didn't Ken was bringin work but now I got ya
eyes open now, busta stay alert, prefer, to smoke that hitta, yeah, weed
slit I'll take two hits and pass, cuz it's that two head ah quitta. Did
I hear busta hate me, cuz I got he's violatin, while I got playaz all around,
in my face fakin my stinkin before ah fake playa, no, and I ain't. I can't
do that type ah sucka shit, cuz I'm 'bout bank. Rollin wit ah clique, dat
straight puttin it down, playa get ya smoke on, to that Mo Thug sound,
right Chorus Nothin but tha playa in me, it's nothin but tha playa in me
(4X) Ya heard me puttin it down, from tha C town, playa we heatin niggaz,
I roll wit ah clique ah playaz we're real street, figures beat, hustlaz
down if you ain't got my paper and if it's no more 'ttention to payin me,
I might have to fade ya, that's real. So go one and take it foe what it's
worth, playa hatin fellaz on tha outskirts. Mad, I'm nigga, then came up
and did his thang, now tha topic of conversation is Ken Dawg man, playa,
if you lookin and I'm gon' give you p'z, I wish all of tha playa hataz
would follow me, rollin high, passin by, my mind was fly, that stress is
far behind, and don't ask why. I'm Ken Dawg, my brothaz, don't I'm tryin
to deal, every time I hit ya, I'm spittin real shit, real hit, so yall,
go on and relax, and yall step back, and let tha cadillacs ride Chorus
It's nothin but tha playa in me, at all times, I'm floatin through tha
city and I'm droppin 25. I know yall feel me, don't spill the Henesy, cuz
then you gon' have to see me. Nah I can't get like that, about no drank,
but I can get like that, about my bank, and I be sayin shit, to make this
niggaz flip their script, head tha hit, and that must have been it, I'm
in it, to win it, don't be P O'n on me. Rollin through this madness, all
lonely, niggaz actin phoney, don't be like them regular competetors, stressin
'bout them tricks, on tha regular, I'm Ken Dawg, I'm doin it to ya right
(right), every time I put it down it's all tight (it's all tight), we all
high (we all high), lit up lit up lit up, so go one and get yo hands up,
nigga what? Chorus