Текст Da Band – Tonight

Sara
Somethin happens when you touch me
I get open, and my legs starts quivering
This sensation, emotions take control of me

Babs
Yeah baby, tonights the night
Ima ride that thing like a motor bike
Grab my waist and hold it tight, im not frontin
You think I bought a box of Lifestyle for nothin
Please I got blunts you supply the weed
Im the best so baby keep yo eyes on me
Its about time I get mine nigga im ready
And the sex ain’t the bomb if the girl ain’t sweaty.

Chopper
Listen ma, we been chillin out for a minute
And right now im in the mood to straight hit it
We know enough about each other, I been patient
Look, but every nigga got his limits
Im tired of waitin, I feel like tonight is the night
To get Bucky Ball naked and make love all night
You aint gotta worry bout me bustin in quick seconds
I can handle mine plus I’m young and energetic, is you ready

Chorus
Sara
Toniiight
Babs
Yeah daddy I know you want it cuz its extra tight
Ness
Yeah mommy im gon make sure its extra right

Fred aka Miami
So where were you at ma show me a sign
I been peepin ya all night
And your alright
The reason im starin im comparin
Some things we may have in common
And tell ya comin on our plane to Bahamas
I love how you abuse the charm
You got a Bad Boys it’s time to leave them fools alone
Any place that you stay I can move your home
Im talkin shoppin sprees for weeks in Rome
Hit the airport 4 in the mornin we gone
Off to Paris to meet Sean
I cant dissapoint Mr.Combs
But first I need the number to your phone

Chorus

Sara
Somethin happens when you touch me
I get open and my legs starts quivering
This sensation, emotions take control of me
Its a temptation, I dont know whats come over me

Ness
You aint gotta act boogie or be all uptight
Tonights the night E.Ness will put up a fight
Best sex you ever had in your life
If it turn out right fuck around gettin married tonight
Rock that hand off a one night stand
Hop in the van goin honeymoon in Amsterdam
Tomorrow mornin we gon drive back home
And smoke a lot so we can be in the twilight zone

Dylan
I wanna have you in the kitchen, put up on the dresser
Throw you in the closet then undress ya
Treat ya like a one night stand give ya the pressure
Make you hit high notes like R&B singers will ya

Chorus x2

Toniiight, uhhh HEYY, Toniiight, ohhh uh, yeahhh