Testi:
Prince Mad Sex

used to have mad sex I used to have mad sex (Mad sex) To dirty up another room (Dirty, dirty, dirty) Mad sex Mad sex Dirty, dirty Mad sex Mad sex

(Mad sex) Oh yeah {x4} (Mad sex) I used 2 have mad sex {x3} (Mad sex) 2 dirty up another room (Dirty, dirty, dirty) Mad sex {x2} Dirty, dirty Mad

the mall to swing Settin up dollars for their summer fling Cars on the avenue create gridlock And there's girls like MAD at the bus stop Not waitin on

there's only one DJ Q-U-I-K with no C still you can't be me Because I'm floatin in my Lex and, depositin fat checks and gettin mad sex while I floss the

chick Everlay, she smell Downy Had her best friend named Jade, from Rockland County Double cokeheads who love cartoons, type chicks who eat pussy Listen to Prince

m broker than the brokest and I'm uglier than ever Precise like ice, I slid in cool Big Cotta, Lord Sear, Prince from Powerule Highly pleasurable, like having sex

say my grace Pray up above Slip on my rubber glove and dine Polish off the meal and enjoy some wine Relax recline Yeah [Chorus] [Verse Two: Prince Poetry

nigga out here iggy actin up [Hurricane G:] Who that big flat piece of chocolate Sparkin it, rockin it, "uhh, uhh-uhh," rockin it [Prince Poetry:] My name is Prince

the chair Flex and I flex on the opposite sex Hit 'em off quick and step to the next It's seems I'm a feem for a sex routine Love to hear them scream (