Young Flip In The Morning
Baby I'm fallin like the autumn
Love sick coughing, cause the way you work it girl you put it in a coffin
Till it freeze over, frosting, cool, we at it till exhaustion,
Till spring blooms, soon, beautiful blossom,
Birds and the bee's, pollen
We do it often, but she love it in the morning
Watching the night Untie, like the strings of your clothes
Love watching the sunrise, while we do it slow
When the rooster sings, who is hot?
You are, when I'm feeling low, you're on top
We don't need alarm clock; I'll tell you when to wake up,
Bake up in the A.M.; she always got her cake up
And shake ya when I take ya
Let the glory prevail, I'm a dick like Kevin McCall
Well now it's hot like summer, hell, she got another story to tell
High like souring got her tripping like touring
Got her coming back asking... can I hit it in the morning?
And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
The sun rising while you moanin'
And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
The sun rising while you moanin