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Plies

Genres: Hip-Hop

Excuse My Hands Lyrics - Plies

Whats haenin baby? 

Let ya lil' whoa Plies tell you whats goin on wit a man 

My hands been gettin me in a lot of trouble lately so 

 

Please excuse my hands 

They just wanna touch 

They just wanna feel 

They dont mean no harm 

Baby, just excuse my hands 

 

Baby, please excuse my hands 

I apologize, they have a one track mind 

To squeeze on your behind 

Baby, just excuse my hands 

Please excuse my hands 

 

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Wit my hands I can make you do a lot of things 

Have you engagin in some activities you cant explain 

Leave my fingerprints on every inch yo damn frame 

Wit this one finger I can make you get off the chain 

 

Get that lick, gimme my hands, they get they own brains 

They wanna touch ya, they wanna rub ya, they wanna feel yo frame 

Run my hands through yo hair and go against yo grain 

Let me message ya baby and help ya ease ya pain 

 

You wanna get comfortable? 

Take your shorts off, I can help you change 

Wanna take my hands off, but I cant, they just gon call yo' name 

If I cant squeeze and I cant hold ya it dont feel the same 

It aint my fault baby, my hands' the one to blame 

 

Please excuse my hands 

They just wanna touch 

They just wanna feel 

They dont mean no harm 

Baby, just excuse my hands 

 

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Baby, please excuse my hands 

I apologize, they have a one track mind 

To squeeze on your behind 

Baby, just excuse my hands 

Please excuse my hands 

 

Ima do ya like this and do ya like that 

I promise you gon like the way I touch on you 

So jump up in dis Benz and let the seat back 

I promise you gon' like da way I feel on you 

 

Im do ya til yo body say ooh 

Ima do it til yo' mouth breathes no more 

I said, Excuse my hands, she said "Boy stop playin 

Come make love to yo' number one fan, hello" 

(Please excuse my hands) 

 

Before I kiss ya or make love to ya, I wanna touch 

Can you please face the wall? You 'bout to get strip searched 

My hands talkin to me, they want now whats under yo' skirt 

Let me be the one that do the honors, help you wit yo shirt 

 

My hands dont like to be unemployed, they like to work 

I been told my hands a little mannish, they like to flirt 

God knows women the sexy thing he put on this Earth 

My hand cravin yo' little sweet body and its gettin' worse 

 

I wanna thank you and your body for helpin me write this verse 

My hands'll never leave yo body, baby they so loyal 

Do me a favor, look on the dresser and grab that baby oil 

Aint got to be the one that do it, my hands gon spoil ya 

 

Please excuse my hands 

They just wanna touch 

They just wanna feel 

They dont mean no harm 

Baby, just excuse my hands 

 

Baby, please excuse my hands 

I apologize, they have a one track mind 

To squeeze on your behind 

Baby, just excuse my hands 

Please excuse my hands 

 

Keep doin it, keep doin it, keep doin it to me 

Keep doin it, keep doin it, I swear Ill never leave 

Keep doin it, keep doin it, keep doin it shawty shawty 

 

Woke up in the spot 

Oh yeah the boys on fire 

Im wit my nigga Plies 

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