Testo Come Entertain Me - Jon B.
Testo della canzone Come Entertain Me (Jon B.), tratta dall'album B-Sides Collection
Girl, I want you to ride
Into overdrive, we're ridin', baby
Throw it on like cruise control
Foggin' up the windows, pedal to the floor, baby
You got a candy-coated mouth
How you bite your lip right now
Bring me kisses, this is ridiculous
What you got on your wish list, baby?
While she drive, keep swervin', switchin' lanes
Can't get enough, it's hard to maintain
Came in through your private curtain
To see the show you're servin'
I know that you're worth it
Come with me, come entertain me
Come with me, bring my fantasy
On your brain, on a night like tonight, babe
Come entertain me, come entertain me
Most nights you fantasize
But not tonight, let's make this a classic
We get it in like a parking space
Through the limo tint, they can't see past it
With your candy-coated mouth
You make my little grown man come out
The way that you give it, show me the business
Check one off of my wish list, baby
Anyway you got the cameras, got the stage
For only one wish, you see I got a full page
Bouncin' big body Benz, low-pro
As your body close, better than the video
Come with me, come entertain me
Come with me, bring my fantasy
On your brain, on a night like tonight, babe
Come entertain me, come entertain me
Come with me, come entertain me
Come with me, bring my fantasy
On your brain, on a night like tonight, babe
Come entertain me, come entertain me
You in the Bugatti Veyron with your man, Mr. Jonathan
Breeze blow through, you sittin' shotgun with me, huh?
She know the stars on the action scene
Outcome, Bond girl with the double-oh-seven
Stayin' entertainin' with them headlights
Soft skin, red lookin' chrome, Gucci skirt and high
Heels grippin' on the wheel, Winona Ryder
Ride-or-die chick so private inside her
She made me director, call me Johnny Depp
Lab rat makin' cheese fall out the cabinet
Bring the people close to the music magnet
And make a track to show you just how romantic I can get
Need a dose, but you don't gotta ask
It's for the fiends who just gotta have it
And the critics who just don't hear it
Love, feel my spirit (I love it)
Come with me, come entertain me
Come with me, bring my fantasy
On your brain, on a night like tonight, babe
Come entertain me, come entertain me
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Writer(s): Jonathan Buck
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