The Classics

Lyrics

(Verse 1) Turn on the mix tape, so we can make love like the old days
Rather it is Marvin Gaye, or the O Jays, Teddy P or Sha-day
New Edition or some Luther to we can set the mood
Bump a little Patty just to fix your little attitude
Or we can go back to 90's, boys to men and Jodeci
Link asking" if you wanna sex down with me"
R.Kelly maybe wrong, but he is still the king of R&B
And if it gets you naked, then that's totally alright with me
(Chorus) Turn on a mix tape, let's sex to the classics
Rub the dust off the vinyl, hope that the c d has no scratches
We can let our souls intertwine to the magic
While we're caught up in the passion of fucking to the classics
(Chorus) Turn on a mix tape, let's sex to the classics
Rub the dust off the vinyl, hope that the c d has no scratches
We can let our souls intertwine to the magic
While we're caught up in the passion of fucking to the classics
(Verse 2) Let's play some Dru Hill In my bed or just play sex games instead
Make a splash while getting head, keep you shaking in your legs
I need what's in those jeans, cause you're all up in my head, "did you hear what Simon said"
I want to stroke you up, you want me down town
And I'm just hyper focused on your pretty brown brown
Every little things you do to make my love come down
Is just enhanced with the sounds in the background now
(Chorus) Turn on a mix tape, let's sex to the classics
Rub the dust off the vinyl, hope that the c d has no scratches
We can let our souls intertwine to the magic
While we're caught up in the passion of fucking to the classics
(Chorus) Turn on a mix tape, let's sex to the classics
Rub the dust off the vinyl, hope that the c d has no scratches
We can let our souls intertwine to the magic
While we're caught up in the passion of fucking to the classics