Imagination/Crown Royal Suite (The Real Thing: Words And Sounds, Vol. 3. 2007)

Текст песни Jill Scott - Imagination/Crown Royal Suite (The Real Thing: Words And Sounds, Vol. 3. 2007)

Imagination/Crown Royal Suite Lyrics[Verse 1]
Can't believe you're touching me
Like the way you're touching me
I can feel past your skin into your energy
Feeling like the moon is under the sheets with us now
We're glowing so bright and baby I just don't know how

[Chorus]
So this is making love
I can't believe it
Oh, so this is making love
I just couldn't see it
[Verse 2]
Can't believe the way your lips
Your lips are kissing mine
I can feel your heartbeat beating at the same time
This is crazy magic, uber fantastic chemistry
We're floating so high I swear that we were soaring

[Chorus]
So this is making love
I can't believe it
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so this is making love
I just couldn't see it

[Bridge]
How did stars get inside the room?
What is this music we're making?
It's the most perfect tune ever heard
No words could describe it

[Chorus]
So this is making love
I can't believe it
Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, so this is making love
I just couldn't see it

Pleasure beyond pleasure
No scale, no scope could measure
What this is my love
Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo
Oh yes
CROWN ROYAL

[Verse]
Your hands on my hips pull me right back to you
I catch that thrust give it right back to you
You're in so deep I'm breathing for you
You grab my braids arch my back high for you
Your diesel engine, I'm squirting mad oil on
Down on the floor 'til my speaker starts to boil
I flip shit, quick slip, hip dip and I'm twisted
In your hands and your lips and your tongue tricks
And you're so thick, and you're so thick
And you're so...

[Chorus]
Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice (On Ice)
Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice (On Ice)

[Verse]
Your hands on my hips pull me right back to you
I catch that thrust give it right back to you
You're in so deep I'm breathing for you
You grab my braids arch my back high for you
Your diesel engine, I'm squirting mad oil on
Down on the floor till my speaker starts to boil
I flip shit, quick slip, hip dip and I'm twisted
In your hands and your lips and your tongue tricks
And you're so thick, and you're so thick
And you're so...
[Chorus]
Crown Royal on ice (Oh...)
Crown Royal on ice (Oh...)
Crown Royal on ice (Oh...)
Crown Royal on ice (Mmm...got you on ice, baby)