Flex

Mad Cobra

Crying, moaning, just can't wait til morning
Waiting too long
Finally yuh come a long
Baby love
Explain yuhself, baby girl
Lead out! Lead out, lead out, lead out

Like a clock ticking on the wall
Seven days a week
So weak I need yuh body next to mine
Cyaan eat nor sleep
Like a club to a screw
Ohhh I do you
So neat
Spread your feet

Lord (Hear mi tell di girl!)
Girl flex, time to have sex
Long time yuh have di rude bwoy yah a sweat Girl, flex time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat

I rather wait out-a patience
Lovin she get that will be sufficient
I rather wait till I cyaan wait no more
X amount of lovin hardcore
Me a listen jus to hear she knock pon di door
Only to touch her me nuh want know no more

Girl, flex time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl, flex time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a...

Before she reach
I could smell her perfume
I could not wait to get her inna di room
Before she reach I could smell her perfume
I could not wait to get her inna...
Feel like a surgeon
Prepare di surgery
But I hope di likkle girl no charge me fi perjury
Action wit di injection
Worky, worky girl, according to plan

Girl flex, time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a wait
Girl flex, time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a...

Know me ready
Gal tickle up mi fancy
Skin to skin perform di surgery
Know me ready ain't wasting no time
Reach yuh climax girl anytime
Know me ready
Receive what me affi give
Good lovin every day that yuh live
Ready Gal lets go for it
Agony gal from start to finish

Girl Flex Time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl Flex Time to have sex
Look how long she have di rude bwoy a

Bet mi life
She not go late again
When she remember what where or when
Bet mi life she'll be always early
For me to perform a long-a surgery
Bet mi life I cyaan count on dat
Surgeon knife a slice it like a flechette

Girl flex, time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl flex, time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a...

I rather wait
Out-a patience
Lovin she get
That will be sufficient
I rather wait
Till I cyaan wait no more
X amount of lovin hardcore
Me a listen
Jus to her she knock pon di door
Jus to touch her me nuh want know no more

Girl flex, time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl flex, time to have sex
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a

Know me ready
Gal tickle up mi fancy
Skin to skin perform di surgery
Know me ready girl ain't wasting no time
Reach yuh climax girl anytime
Know me ready
Receive what me affi give
Good lovin every day that....


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Flex Lyrics as written by Johnny O'connell Jamie Lee Bissmire

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    I loveee this song. Could listen to it over and over. Good song for sex [:

    miamigirlon December 16, 2009   Link

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