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Lovin' You Tonight Lyrics

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Notorious B.I.G. : Lovin' You Tonight Lyrics

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[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh
I like that, you like that? Heh
Here's another one
And another one,
And another one,
And another one
Uhh, what, what?
[Chorus - R. Kelly & The Notorous B.I.G.]
You must be used to me spendin
And all that sweet winin and dinin
Well I'm lovin you tonight
[Verse 1 - The Notorious B.I.G.]
Here's another one
And another one
Uhh, uhh, what?
Some say the x, make the sex
Spec-tacular, make me kiss you from yo neck
To yo back, then ya, shiverin, tongue deliverin
Chills up that spine, that booty is mine
Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight
If its alright with you, we lovin (that's alright)
Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger lovin in the park
{Piss}y off Bacardi Dark
Remember when I used to play between yo feet
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
Straight to yo mother's bed
At the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot
Next to yo sister, damn I really missed the
way she used to rub my back, when I {hit} that
Way she used to giggle when yo booty would wiggle
Now I know you used to sweets at the Parker Meridian
Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2 - The Notorious B.I.G.]
Girl you look fine, like a windface Rolex, you just shine
I like that waistline
Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb
My styles genuine, girl I love you long time
I got you pinned up, with yo freakin limbs up
All because you like the way my Benz was rimmed up
Chick keep yo chin up, please watch me do thee
Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy
I like it when you tro it pon me
No love makin, strictly back breakin
Ceas' know, all his {hoes}, go to my door
Then they go to his flo, to love some more
So no, caviar, sharp bar, uh uh
Strictly sex that's pretty and left over spaghetti
I know you used to slow CD's and Don P's
But tonight its eight tracks and six-packs while I hit that
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3 - R. Kelly]
Let's stop the bull{shit} baby
Let me take you to the stop, get you hot
So you wanna be with me, Puff Daddy
B.I.G., bring that booty to me
[Chorus until fade]