Knowles Beyonce If Looks Could Kill (beyonc F- Mos Def And Sam Sarp Lyrics

If Looks Could Kill (beyonc F- Mos Def And Sam Sarp Lyrics

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 Beyonce' - Sweetness flowing like a faucet

            Body bangin' up corset

            Brothas wanna toss it

            But they lost, cause my game made them forfeit

            Slicker than a porpis and thicker than a horses

            Carmen Brown got the whole town speechless

            I'll stick to my thesis, I'll stick to my features

            Brothas trying to hold, but thier game never reaches

            Most of these cats are like the middle of peaches

 

            I see you looking at, but what you looking at?

            You wanna bomb, wanna twist me like a bottle cap

 

 Mos Def  - I'm trying to holla Miss, to see if you gonna holla back

 

 Beyonce' - Your game is whack, I know you really need your quarter back

            See this is Carmen, curves like a cul-de-sac

            skin coffee and cream, your donuts, you ain't talking that

 

 Mos Def  - But this is Miller, Lieutenant, if you're wondering

 

 Sarpong  - And I'm the thag

 

 Mos Def  - Mel Gibson

 

 Sarpong  - Danny Gloverin'

 

 Beyonce' - But I'm not hearing you, you might as well be mumbling

            See, I have dreams with a man, what will become of him?

            There's not a git out here who can make me believe

            I should post pone my goals, he got tricks up his sleeve?

            Whole bar full of cuffs and you ain't locking me down

 

 Mos Def  - I got a warrant for ya heart and a battle and trial

 

 Sarpong  - Get a pardon if you come with the Sergeant, now

 

 Beyonce' - Give me a chair, cause I don't care, I ain't feeling your style

 

 Chorus

 

 Mos Def  - Yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty

            

 Beyonce' - But I'm not feeling you

 

 Sarpong  - But I'm an officer shorty

 

 Beyonce' - My looks are killing you

 

 Mos Def  - Murder One will get you under the covers

 

 Beyonce' - Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothas

 

 Mos Def  - Yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty

            

 Beyonce' - But I'm not feeling you

 

 Sarpong  - But I'm an officer shorty

 

 Beyonce' - My looks are killing you

 

 Mos Def  - Murder One will get you under the covers

 

 Beyonce' - Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothas

 

            Eyes like the ocean

 

 Mos Def  - Ma, I got some lotion

            Hold ya thighs, raise 'em high and daddy long stroke you

 

 Beyonce' - Hair like forever

 

 Sarpong  - Swear I could do it better

            Take my gun out the holster, I still got the Barretta

 

 Beyonce' - Brothas sweat Carmen like Patrick Ewing, but that kid...

 

 Mos Def  - Don't waste your time, he ain't no doing, he's just a Sergeant

            Passing out tickets for parking

 

 Sarpong  - Chickenheads clucking

 

 Beyonce' - Pitiful bulls barking

 

            See this is Carmen, voice sweet as marvin

            I turn out lights, with the switch, when I'm walking

            Girls getting jealous, cause they man always hawking

            Even got Lou looking at me like he stalking

            And I got a mind too

            I wouldn't bless you, 

            if your first name was "Hachu" on Sunday singing gospel

 

 Mos Def  - You ain't a dime, just a nickel I can high scoop

 

 Beyonce' - I'm headed for the big top, I'm bouncing on this side-show...