(Jamo)   You ain't gotta say too much   From the look in your eyes   I can tell you wanna f*ck      (Mercedes)   And you ain't gotta call me ya boo   Just as bad as you wanna fuck   I wanna f*ck too      (Jamo)   No, No, No you ain't gotta say to much   From the look in your eyes   I can tell you wanna f*ck      (Mercedes)   And you ain't gotta call me ya boo   Just as bad as you wanna f*ck   I wanna f*ck too      (Mac)   Now you ain't gotta say much 'cause I was peepin you   Lookin at yo hips got me thinkin bout how deep   In you I'm tryin to go   You heard about No Limit Soldiers?   We get up in it and hit it harder then De La Hoya   I thought I told you soldier draws   Cover my balls, I'm known for rippin the p*ssy walls   I heard you got that kill   I can see all in yo grill   Can you ride me like a black Mercedes?   And make me do that sh*t I never did with other ladies?   I got a woman so i'm not lookin for love   I just wanna fit yo glove   Get a couple a uh-uh's   And I'm out just like a thug   And uh, hit me on my pager if you want it   Its soldier passion   So get up on it if you want it WHOA-WHOA!!!      (Chorus)      (Mercedes)   Put me on the counter in the kitchen   Now baby rub my body with some ice cream   Lick me from head to toe bendin me ova   69'll be the next thing   I wanna taste your body all night long   From sun up to sun down I wanna make you moan      (Chorus)      (Jamo)   Can I light a candle?   And kiss you in the places light won't show   I'll take my time and do it slow   I'll do my own exercises   Right between your thighs and   It's all very pleasurable   I'll go places he won't go   Lets keep it on the low-low   So he won't know   Now lets take it to the floooo      (Chorus)