Speaking:
Rule number 1. I'm Stingy.
See um jealous of your clothes
Cause they touch you more than I do
It kills me somethimes to know
That your toes spend so much time with your shoes
No I don't approve of your lipstick
Maybeline been trickin me,And I see
How eager your pantis be to get put on
So when your gone, I tease the ones you did not choose
I don't know bout u but I'm
Stingy
Don't want anything to touch u there
I don't want to share you with nothing
Not even the air you breathe
Hook your lungs up to me
Stingy, since you let me touch you there
Don't want nothing to touch you babe,
And I often cuss out your bath water
For every moment you're gone
I almost lost my cool when I heard you bought that thong
Victoria's Secret can't keep a secret too long
I know what they want
So please don't be so naive to what your bra does
When it's groping you
Cause they like to taste your nipples too
I don't know about you but I'm
Stingy
I don't want anything to touch you
Don't even't want to share you with nothing
not even the air you breathe
Hook your lungs up to me
Stingy since you let me touch you there
I don't want anything to touch you babe
What I feel is unexplainable,
At one time I thought it was unattainable
See I wash my hands before I touch you
So I don't have to share you with the germs
See my heart is so concerned
of so many things I have yet to learn about you baby
Stingy
I don't want anything to touch you
Stingy
(i dont' want ) Any (-thing to ) Touch you babe.