Lyrics Maurice Moore – Christmas Eve
Text:
Underneath the mistletoe we go
I’m a take my time right here with you
I can’t believe I’m right here with you
Wouldn’t be the same without you
I can tell you been naughty this year
But tonight Santa might overlook it
Technically it ain’t midnight yet
So tomorrow’s when your booty get the whooping
(When your booty get the whooping!)
Hear the sleigh bells ringing (God Damn!)
Shawty what you want for Christmas?
They call me Young Santa outchea
If you want baby I can get it for you right here
Meet me under the mistletoe
Bring your body don’t bring no clothes
I’ll be right here waiting for you
Right here under the mistletoe
Meet me under the mistletoe
Bring your body don’t bring no clothes
I’ll be right here waiting for you
Right here under the mistletoe
First you sipping on that eggnog, yeah
Then you ride me like a sleigh Ma, yeah
Eat the cookie like I’m Santa, yeah
You fucking with a player, yeah
Cause I roll up on Christmas Eve
It’s a good night to dance on me
I roll up on Christmas Eve
It’s a good night to dance on me
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Tonight, tonight
It’s the best night of the year yeah
Can’t wait to ride with you, tonight
If I could ?
I would give you the whole fucking world
It doesn’t hurt that I’m the man round here
Deck the halls bells ringing real loud out here when I
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Yeah just wait til I
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Yeah you be jumping like a kid on Christmas Eve
When I pull up with the gifts under the Christmas tree
Leaving hickeys on your body so they know it’s me
Have you singing falsetto in my symphony
Meet me under the mistletoe
Bring your body don’t bring no clothes
I’ll be right here waiting for you
Right here under the mistletoe
Meet me under the mistletoe
Bring your body don’t bring no clothes
I’ll be right here waiting for you
Right here under the mistletoe
First you sipping on that eggnog, yeah
Then you ride me like a sleigh Ma, yeah
Eat the cookie like I’m Santa, yeah
You fucking with a player, yeah
Cause I roll up on Christmas Eve
It’s a good night to dance on me
I roll up on Christmas Eve
It’s a good night to dance on me
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Tonight, tonight
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Tonight, tonight