My favourite type of dancing is done upon a bed Moving to the music that plays within my head Learning all the dance steps, point flex plie tendu Bending
[Chorus: x2] All your secrets stay safe All your liars will lay All your stories are staged On that mattress Ain't no way to ignore yourself A lot to
I want to brush against the nap I?d scratch that woman?s eyes out Her eyes were popping out of her head She has an uncle who is mad A jackass as ugly
Les matelassiers {x2} {Refrain :} Voila les matelas, les matelas, matelassiers qui passent. Ca va carder. Allez, allez, matelassiers. Gloire aux matelas
La cartas sobre la mesa so-bran las palabras no me cuentes mas charangas que hoy...estoy doblao! La piedra filosofal es lo que me hace falta dame fuego
She bled on the mattress the first night at my studio I panicked but she said, "Baby, don't you know "That blood is much thicker than water" I nodded
Ooooooooo (Na na na na na) Ooooooooo (Na na na na na) Ooooooooo (Na na na na na) Ooooooooo (Na na na na na) Marques Houston Mattress music Ooooooooooo
Ohhh ahhh ohhhh ahhh [x2] (Ghetto angel) ghetto (Ghetto angel) angel (Ghetto angel) wassup (Ghetto angel) [Verse 1] Damn my baby is so fine, And she
Yea yea yeaaaa Yea yea yeaaaaa Awww awwww ohh ohh High notes..I'll have you singing high notes Ahhh..Marques Houston matress bu Listen Mattress..sheets
This is mattress music And I am Marques Houston You know that your ***** can?t do it like this [Verse 1] He ain?t got a flow like this And he ain?t
(Yall ain't ready) [x2] But I'ma get you ready First thing you gotta do is (Put the CD on man play all night long, whats up, whats up) [x2] Yeah (Mattress
Oooooo ooooooo Oooooo ooooooo Oooooo ooooooo [Verse 1] Light bulbs start to flicker Anatomy?s getting bigger As we make our way up to the I stop you
Oooooooo oooooooo Oooooooo oooooooo [Verse 1] Open up wide I want to see what you got inside Can u make it say ahhh Turn on your side And I'm a let
Marques Houston Kickin and screamin Say this is for the clubs Say DJ turn it up When I say I'm on my way She be happier than a motherfucker Jumpin in
(feat. Rick Ross) Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her
(feat. Soulja Boy) (Soulja Boy, Soulja Boy Tell Em) (MH Let Go) (Let Go) Need put a litte swag in your sex, swag in your sex Put a litte swag in your
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh This is mattress music Hey, yeah Oh, la, la, la, na, na, na Now I'mma give it to you, baby, just the way you like it, aye And I can
Como el pico de un colchon el gesto impasse, la pregunta del millon dan cada vez al personal un alegron, digno de televisar nunca saben lo que pasa alrededor
