Lyrics You Ain't Gettin' None - Eve
(Verse
1)
First
time
I
seen
your
face
I
was
like
damn
Put
your
arm
around
my
waist
I
was
like
man
Gentle
with
the
touch
I
ain't
fuss
still
a
strong
hand
I
ain't
know
if
I
should
lust
or
play
it
like
a
man
True
I'm
human
like
you
but
gotta
play
it
smart
Questions
I
gotta
ask
for
we
get
this
start
Pulse
racing
fast
damn
can
you
feel
my
heart?
Got
me
feeling
wild
yeah
you
doin
your
playa
part
Tryin
to
feel
you
up
excuse
me
I
mean
feel
you
out
What
your
life
like?
Tell
me
what
your
mind
about
Oh
you
ain't
even
tryna
share
no
secrets
straight
to
biz
Wifey,
baby
mother,
you
got
any
kids?
One-word
answers,
oh
I
ain't
feeling
that
Dinner
paid
for
American
express
black
But
I'm
a
play
it
cool
and
let
you
think
you
running
things
You
seem
official
long
as
you
ain't
runnin
names
(Chorus)
You
ain't
getting
none
his
touch
it
really
turns
me
on
This
message
comes
from
me
to
you
Please
stop
touchin
on
me
(you
know
you
want
it)
but
I
got
go
x2
(Verse
2)
Listen
baby
you
know
that
I'm
attracted
to
you
crazy
But
I
ain't
gonna
play
stupid
so
you
can
try
to
play
me
You
ain't
really
tellin
me
shit
and
tryna
slay
me
And
on
the
real
this
quiet
shit
is
startin
to
drive
me
crazy
The
only
thing
that's
keepin
me
still
is
sex
appeal
Strong
but
silent
type
is
that
you
what
the
deal
you
But
you
Know
what
I
like
on
me
gotta
keep
it
real
Something
in
my
mind
sayin
that
you
probably
got
the
skills
But
I
ain't
giving
in,
your
friends
they
feminine
And
I
don't
know
how
many
of
them
you
might
be
swimmin
in
But
them
lips
though
make
me
wanna
try
my
luck
Straight
thug
what
I
love
and
you
got
me
stuck
Cause
you
dress
right
I'm
supposed
to
be
pressed
right
But
on
the
real
you
got
me
thinking
if
I
could
be
blessed
tonight
Let
me
stop
thinking
these
things
it's
not
polite
I
wanna
give
it
to
you
raw
but
I'ma
put
up
a
fight
(Chorus)x2
(Verse
3)
From
subliming
on
seduction
not
really
touchin'
But
like
rubbin'
actin
like
you
wantin
nothin
Your
eyes
say
it
all
playboy
but
you
no
rushin'
Treat
me
like
your
pray
only
your
sexual
huntin'
I'm
runnin'
frontin
cause
really
I'm
wantin
To
let
you
lay
me
down
pound
for
pound
we
be
crushin'
I'm
tight
vexed
cause
I'm
really
dwellin'
on
the
sex
Chills
up
my
spine
the
way
you
smellin
up
my
neck
I'm
like
putty
in
your
hands
I
gotta
keep
my
composure
Plus
I'm
tryna
remember
how
long
I
really
known
ya
You
make
it
hard
fightin
you
off
is
like
a
job
But
I'm
doin
good
so
far
body
startin
to
throb
Should
I
give
in
ready
to
open
my
garage
and
let
you
park
in
the
dark
But
damn
I
gotta
fight
you
off
gotta
roll
out
But
before
I
leave
you
need
know
That
dinner
was
lovely
but
I
really
gotta
go'
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