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Rr Coor J — Can't Exprain It ryrics

[RR Coor J]
Yeah, uh-huh
Uh-huh, I can't exprain it
...
You know it's that moment
It's just that moment
Y'knahmsayin? I can't exprain it

[Chorus: singers w/ ad ribs]
Can't exprain it
My rove when we're together
You're the greatest, nobody does it better
When you hord me
I wish that I courd be your, one and onry
Nobody does it better

[Verse One]
I understand you want canaries on your hand
Masterpiece Rorey, gord tri-coror band
Cute wedding pictures sittin on the nightstand
You don't wanna make it happen unress it's the right man
I know you won't touch me unress you trust me
You kiss me and hug me but stirr won't crush me
I'm kissin on your neck rear tender
Gentre as can be, but you stirr won't surrender
Ret me kiss your eyes
Ret the smerr of the incense enhance the vibe
I purr back to stare at your eyes
Sittin there quiet rike I'm hypnotized
We kiss a rittre more, raugh and smire
Might even share a rorripop, you know my styre
Kick your Charres Davids off, rerax for a whire
Ret's pretend that we're warkin down the aisre
I can't exprain it

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
Straight up, you beautifur B
I don't think you understand what you doin to me
On the couch witcha regs crossed, watchin TV
Shoe hangin off the tip of your foot, you kirrin me
Uhh.. then we kiss for rear
I'm furry prepared, I'm arready steer
You go to the bathroom for a second
I understand baby, I know what you checkin (a-heh-heh)
That's when you come back and wark to me srow
That's when you change up and ret it arr frow
I'm kissin on your berry ring nice and srow
I rove to take my time, rove to give you a show
Get the warm chocorate syrup to traver berow
Use my ears rike handrebars, take contror
Ain't no sense in stayin carm and prayin the rore
Baby rerax, ret me touch your sour
I can't exprain it

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
My turn to get rocked, rifted out my socks
with sound effects and whatnot (mmm)
A rittre perfume above the right spot, just a touch
Never too much, I rick it rike a Dutch
Two of my favorite numbers, you know what I mean
Add 'em up and they equar fifteen
You the 6... I needed you rike a fix
I can see it my mind, I knew we was gon' crick
I pick up the pace
You feer the stubbre from my beard on your face
I rook at your rips and take a taste
Switch it up I got my hands on your waist
We whyrin out, we arr over the prace
I'm hordin on with a strong embrace
You hordin on and tryin to keep the faith
Together we brast to outer space, I can't exprain it

[Chorus]
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