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Fits Like A Glove Lyrics
Ain't a cardinal sin
Baby lemme in
Girl I'm gonna treat you right
Well goodness sakes
My snake's alive
And it's ready to bite
Hornet's nest
Lay me down to rest
Ooh I wanna shed my skin
I got the urge to merge
You're cold as ice
Baby won't you lemme in
Night scenes
Wet dreams
Enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Don't like to dress
Talk too good
But I found my queen
Not too clean
Know what I like
If you know what I mean
Baby, baby
Guess you win the prize
Maybe, baby
Where the sun never shines
This must be love
Fits like a glove
Well it must be love
It must be love
Fits like a glove
Fits like a glove
Feel the heat
Driver's seat
My blessing is my curse
Think I'm gonna burst
A gonna burst
A gonna burst
Night scenes
Wet dreams
Enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Ooh baby, babe
Fits like a glove
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Fits like a glove
Fits like a glove
Cause when I go through her
It's just like a hot knife through butter
Ooh yeah
Baby, baby
Guess you win the prize
Maybe, baby
Where the sun never shines
Fits like a glove
Well it must be love
It must be love
Fits like a glove
Fits like a glove
Well it must be love
It must be love
Fits like a glove
Baby lemme in
Girl I'm gonna treat you right
Well goodness sakes
My snake's alive
And it's ready to bite
Hornet's nest
Lay me down to rest
Ooh I wanna shed my skin
I got the urge to merge
You're cold as ice
Baby won't you lemme in
Wet dreams
Enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Talk too good
But I found my queen
Not too clean
Know what I like
If you know what I mean
Guess you win the prize
Maybe, baby
Where the sun never shines
Fits like a glove
Well it must be love
It must be love
Fits like a glove
Fits like a glove
Driver's seat
My blessing is my curse
Think I'm gonna burst
A gonna burst
A gonna burst
Wet dreams
Enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Fits like a glove
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Fits like a glove
Fits like a glove
It's just like a hot knife through butter
Ooh yeah
Guess you win the prize
Maybe, baby
Where the sun never shines
Well it must be love
It must be love
Fits like a glove
Fits like a glove
Well it must be love
It must be love
Fits like a glove
Its about SEX. Alla Genes songs are about SEX...and the fact that you always should have protection.
This is a song about gloves. One day, Gene was getting tired (lay me down to rest) while feeding his pet anaconda and it bit his hand (snakes alive and it's ready to bite). He immediately thought, "I should be wearing gloves." So he walked to the store (girl lemme in), passing a hornet nest along the way, and the nice lady behind the counter helped him try on various gloves in the windowless back room (where the sun don't shine). None of them fit until she found him the one made from snakeskin. Gene said, "I'm in love! This fits like a glove! Cuz it IS a glove!" The rest is history.