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Can't Stop, Won't Stop Lyrics - Griii: Old School 2 Nu Skool - Urban Mystic

Whatever you're wearing 

I want you to take it off 

I want you to light a candle 

Give me lights in the bedroom 

Spray (letume?) (a little tume?) girl on your neck to set the mood 

'Cause I have the formula for love 

Just let me show you. 

You ready? 

Huuummmmm 

 

'Cause we'll be making that, sweaty sheets, no sleep 'til four in the morning love. 

Let's use all three in the back 

Scratches on your back love 

That broken jimmy love 

I better pull it out quick, Love 

Do you want me to stop now, Love 

'Cause I ain't ready for no baby, Love 

That can't wait love 

And what about your roommate, Love 

That feels too good to stop, just let her watch this kind of love 

Soon as we hook up 

You know what's goin' down 

You know I like to hear you make that sound 

Uh, yay 

 

Arch my back 

Can put the work in, yep 

Hittin' walls just like a racquetball 

I'll be bouncin' on your G-spot 

Can't Stop 

Won't Stop 

Not until I hear you holla 

Baby 

While I'm lookin' in the mirror, at you and me, shhhh 

Somebody's gonna hear us, yes they will 

I'll be bouncin' on your G-spot 

Can't Stop 

Won't Stop 

Not until I hear you holla, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

 

Now that I got your clothes off, ahh haa humm 

I'm ready for take off, 

lick lick taste taste I know you like it girl 

I can see the expression on your face 

'Cause you know I gonna rock your world 

I seen, I seen 

Freaky, freaky 

Take that thing off 

Turn the music up 

Come here girl 

Shut up 

Do you like it ruff 

Let me pull your hair 

Let me take you there 

Inside you is where I wanna be 

 

Arch my back 

Can put the work in, yep 

Hittin' walls just like a racquetball 

I'll be bouncin' on your G-spot 

Can't Stop 

Won't Stop 

Not until I hear you holla 

ahhh ahhh haaa 

While I'm lookin' in the mirror, at you and me, shhhh 

Somebody's gonna hear us, yeah yeah yeah yeah 

I'll be bouncin' on your G-spot 

Can't Stop 

Won't Stop 

Not until I hear you holla, ooh ooh ooh baby 

 

You look so comfortable 

Relax 

You don't have to go 

Lay your head on my pillow 

You deserve, you deserve 

I see that smile 

Do you want to go for a second round 

So call in sick 

Tell your boss your not coming in so we can do it again 

 

Arch my back 

Can put the work in, awh 

Hittin' walls just like a racquetball baby 

I'll be bouncin' on your G-spot 

Can't Stop 

Won't Stop 

Not until I hear you holla 

Hollar 

While I'm lookin' in the mirror, at you and me, shhhh 

Somebody's gonna hear us, 

I'll be bouncin' on your G-spot 

Can't Stop 

Won't Stop 

Not until I hear you holla, baby 

I wanna bounce on your G-spot 

If you don't mind