Lyrics
Girl, we got to make some kind of deal
Everything you got give me a thrill
Don’t say no, or I’m gonna die
Don’t you know you’re skinning me alive?
Lord knows I gotta get through to you
'Cause there’s something just gotta do
Yes, you gotta do
Don’t throw my luck in the frying patch
You got the key, and you got the latch
I’m soul’d on you, soul’d, sister
I’m soul’d on you, my twister
Soul’d on you
Oh they call me Mr. Cool before
But you got me poundin' on your front door
Yes child, I used to be Mr. Cool
But girl I’m ready to be a fool
It’s just realizin' it makes me bold
You do somethin' babe, you kill my soul
Then you’ll do my soul
Don’t throw my luck in the frying patch
You got the key, and you got the latch
I’m soul’d on you, soul’d, sister
I’m soul’d on you, my twister, lord
I’m soul’d on you
Lord, you got me down on bendin' knees
Let me hip you to the birds and bees
Come on girl, let’s make it on down the trail
Oh lord knows I sure I wish you would
You know I can’t live without you
Let me do that thing I just gotta do
Just gotta do
Don’t throw my luck in the frying patch
You got the key, and you got the latch
I’m soul’d on you, soul’d, sister
I’m soul’d on you, my twister
Soul’d on you
I know me some boss queen
But you the toughest thing I ever seen
Soul’d on you, soul sister
Soul’d on you, blood beauty
Soul’d on you, brown sugar
Soul’d on you
Some, it got it new
Get it, get it, get it, get it
