It's not Gucci or Fendi or Givenchy
Whatever she puts on, that looks good on her
To get to you there's a lot of traffic
But I always get there quick
Babe, let yourself be seen
So that in my bed you say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The kitty like that feels so
A couple weekends ago we were just friends, friends
And now she's my gyal, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The kitty like that feels so good, good, good, good
In the dark like Sech, yes
Your perreo's got me so bad
Baby, I got what you require
Just with kisses, babe, you come
And then all my music playing on the Bose
I lit a phillie just so that you enjoy it
Making out, we heat up in the night
Those Air Force look so tough on you
Damn, don't be mean and get closer, yeah
Let your skirt reach my pants
That little mouth only tempts me to sin
Baby, it's way past twelve already
Tonight I've got you in my bed saying
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The kitty like that feels so
A couple weekends ago we were just friends, friends
And now she's my gyal, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The kitty like that feels so good, good, good, good