"NO SENSE"
GERALD LEVERT featuring Layzie Bone and Ken Dawg

Gerald Levert:
It's a Cleveland thang, yeah.  Let's do Columbus, let do this.  Levert and Mo Thugs.
Layzie Bone:
Gerald Levert, Lil' Layzie Bone, Ken Dawg, yo.
Gerald Levert:
Levert and Mo Thugs, united we stand, divided we fall.  Sing with me, y'all.

Gerald Levert:
Your love don't make no sense to me.  You get with me and you set me free.
Baby, your love don't make no sense, no sense
Real thugs, come on.

Gerald Levert:
Girl, I want to stay with you, lay with you the whole night through.  Girl I lose my self-control when we roll the way that we do.  I ain't saying nothing, we can play whenever I call.  Baby, don't be teasin' me.  Best believe that I want it all.  I can't believe that. . .

I can come and get it when I want it like this.  
It's at my fingertips.  Your love is so good, don't make no sense, no sense.

I mean it in a good way when you say your love is unreal.  Ain't never had nobody to make me feel the way you make me feel.  I paged you 911 so I could see the sun from your window pane.  You may not understand.  Wanna be your Superman and you be my Lois Lane.  Right now I can't believe that . . .

I can come and get it when I want it like this.  
It's at my fingertips.  Your love is so good, don't make no sense, no sense.

I'll be there by twelve so just prepare yourself for this good love.  I know you'll turn me out.  Gonna make me scream and shout 'till I can't enough.  Girl, I'm a fiend and your the stuff I need to bring down, down, down.  I don't know what I'll do if I can't have you around.

I can come and get it when I want it like this [I can get it when I want it].  
It's at my fingertips [Come get it when you want it.].  Your love is so good, don't make no sense, no sense.
I want it everyday.

Ken Dawg:
Ain't no reason for the games that you play.  That's all that I really said.  The touch the clutch that's fillin' your head, easin' up out them underwear.  I'm really playin', don't make no sense for me to investin' all this time if you gonna add to the list of all these folks tryin' to stress my mind.  I'm 'bout my grind, you know that, and we gon' let that be that.  I hit your corner in about ten minutes, just hit me right back.  Hope to have a successful endin' or is you just pretendin'.  Girl, it don't make no sense.  Uh-uh.

Layzie Bone:
Girl, if I can come get it when I want it, then let that be the reason that a thug come by.  Choosey lover, undercover hustla, thugs need love, no lie.  I wanna sex you up.  Can I freak you down thugsta style?  Flippin' and turnin' and gettin' buck wild, poppin' that thang as I watch you smile now.

I can come and get it when I want it like this [Said I can come get it when I want it, baby.].  
It's at my fingertips [Come get it when you want it.].  Your love is so good, don't make no sense, no sense.

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