Lyrics:

It's morning, seven o'clock, you at my clinic
it's me your orthopedic, gynecologist
you looking pretty and fine, go ahead, blow my mind
girl what's wrong, come here let me take a look
you say you got burnt, your man shoulda wore a rubber
what type of partners you have, and who's your first lover
he never turned you around, showed you doggystyle
we got some things in common, honey lets talk awhile
did he lick you there, percolate your atmosphere
i got a mask at home, boots and some leather gear
how about me and you in black, i'm hitting from the back
tail in my face and all juicy brown booty
i'm the master lovin splits let me do my duty
girl let me touch you

girl let me touch you there i wanna feel you
(can you tell me what's wrong)
girl let me touch you there...

girl let me touch you there i wanna feel you
(can you tell me what's wrong)
girl let me touch you there...

sipping manischewitz smooth, you're cute drinking hennessy
joking about two girls, your friend double teaming me
i got the office closed, you ready for the pros
suckas ain't no good sticking coke up in your nose
my style is wild at home and on the kitchen table
porno flicks and stacks, playboy on the tv cable
i'd rather sign my address on your application
you can call late nights for lonely information
where you come when its boring, no place where to go
i want you in a two-piece and freaky for a private show
you got my number, address, you know the rest

girl let me touch you there i wanna feel you
(you can tell me what's wrong)
girl let me touch you there...

girl let me touch you there i wanna feel you
(you can tell me what's wrong)
girl let me touch you there...

only eighteen, bikini body bad and mean
do you have cards in fact, i will take medicaid
your panties are wet, take it easy, don't sweat
you want some birth control, you could smoke a cigarette
relax, lay back, your buns feel good to smack
you think you're pregnant your tests show negative
i got a movie camera, film that is positive
turn around for me, girl take a picture
this is the way with 24 flicks on kodak
them young boys ain't ready so let me show them how to act
i put you in thongs and 6 inch high shoes and
strut your stuff in latex, my strategy is rough

girl let me touch you there i wanna feel you
(you can tell me what's wrong)
girl let me touch you there...

girl let me touch you there i wanna feel you
(you can tell me what's wrong)
girl let me touch you there...