Top Songs By Malcolm No X
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm Masebe
Songwriter
Siyasanga Gqagqa
Songwriter
Mukundi Tshililo
Songwriter
Lyrics
You got me losing my mind
You got me losing my mind
Twelve o'clock I ain't fell asleep yet
You hit me in the morning when I kick a split and get lifted
You're my break from the world when I'm tired
I'm the type of dude that likes peace and quiet
Ou
Twelve o'clock in the morning lets go
I know you down
For the moment
Oh, you nasty huh?
I've got a bitch in the bag
Kinda like money in the bag
Wrestling
Emotions
She's loving
The motion
I can feel we're slowly moving, slowly moving time
And I can feel the rush that's blowing moving down your spine
And it's a heavy feeling that you cannot describe
Oh, you nasty huh?
Oh you nasty huh
Baby, could you please put your body on me?
Baby could you please, could you please
Baby, could you please put your body on me
Baby, could you please put your body on me?
Baby could you please, could you please,
Baby, could you please put your body on me
Don't give me no attitude
I'll have you gasping for air, soon as we change altitude
I love how your body moves
You know I'll lit up some candles
Put on a playlist to set the mood
Oh, you nasty huh?
We used to jam in the alley
You'd ask me pick a box, middle center if you ask
You strike me as a match and that's the day that we caught fire
Formed an alliance, now I don't only have your heart in compliance
But your legs in the air and I'm the pilot
Calling in for landing
The strip is kind of bumpy, we safe
You know a brother smooth in cover
I have a baby so we can't fuck without a rubber
Baby, could you please put your body on me?
Baby could you please, could you please
Baby, could you please put your body on me
Baby, could you please put your body on me?
Baby could you please, could you please,
Baby, could you please put your body on me
I ain't saying that you hot but you know that
You like it when I give you money for that throwback
Women hold the world like
Money and power
Yeah I do devour a peachy on a Tuesday
Liquor yeah we've got it
Money yeah we've got it
Mammies, yeah we got it
And I ain't even trip about it
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, back it up
I hope you got stamina
Looking at me, the game you're playing could get dangerous
Huh, huh, huh yeah yeah
Uh, I Put you in gold
Splendid
Yeah, when I get a bag guess what I'm gone do?
Huh, Spend it
Yea, spend it with you or spend it on you?
You know I do 'em both
Scoop you up in that 14 hunnid
I'm that classic, feather mink you're that classy and fly
Shawty so hot if she open her thighs...
Baby, could you please put your body on me?
Baby could you please, could you please
Baby, could you please put your body on me
Baby, could you please put your body on me?
Baby could you please, could you please,
Baby, could you please put your body on me
Writer(s): Malcolm Masebe
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