Blak Pudd’n - SWV

Boy be quite follow me and tip toe
Don't wanna make too much noise
Sneaking in your window
So pull down the shades
'Cause my neighbors are kind of nosy
Comfy cosy now off with the clothes y
Can I get a witness Betta fitness
Baby we can do it take your time do it right
Lick my belly button whisper sweet nothings
In my ear to get my hormones in gear
Now mamma's little baby loves toast and jam
Melts in your mouth but not in your hand
Black pudd'n
Separates the boys from the men
You can knock all day Jehovah but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop if you're really all of that
And you can leave your fake fingernails in my back
Now I may not be a lady but I'm surely all woman
So check it the proof is in the pudd'n
Can I get a lick Can I get a lick What
Can I get a lick Can I get a lick What
Can I get a lick Can I get a lick girl
I wanna get a taste of your pudd'n
Must be Jell O 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle like that
Yeah ain't that a fact pull out your spoon
And let's begin the mixing always in the bedroom
Never in the kitchen you can get busy
With your head beneath the blanket
Flip it spank it gettin' buck naked 'cause women in the 90's
Want more from a brother than a part time lover
Who's wack undercover so brother do your duty
When it comes to the bedroom don't let him eat the pudd'n
If he ain't got the head room
So dip D I P dive if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet with a light like an old gold miner
No need to taste test the puddn's always fresh
So brothers wear a bib if you're gonna make a mess
Can I get my spoon in no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
Than Santa
Saturday night I'm liver than Rose ana ana Dan a
So Holy Molly
Can I get my spoon in no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
Than Santa
Saturday night I'm liver than Rose ana ana Dan a
So Holy Molly
Can I get my spoon in no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
Than Santa
Saturday night I'm liver than Rose ana ana Dan a
So Holy Molly
Can I get a lick Can I get a lick What
Can I get a lick Can I get a lick What
Can I get a lick Can I get a lick girl
I wanna get a taste of your pudd'n
Proof is in the pudd'n so come get a taste
I know that you love it from the smile on your face
Up and down like a slinky let's get kinky
The cream in the middle of a Twinkie
'Cause I likes my men cot diesel
And if you're unleaded then n***a just forget it
You can't rub my back or kiss my neck either
With you sniffy sneezy coughy achy stuffy head fever
Undercover lover in between the sheets
As the bed springs creak while I rips up the beat
Brothers love the pudd'n like Lucy loves Ricky
Joanie loves Chachi or Micky loves Minne
But I have getting hickies on my neck in the summer
'Cause wearing a turtle neck is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your blood pressure rises
It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby advertises
Pull out your spoon and let us begin
But if you front on the pudd'd
You might not get your spoon in