Vanilla Ice: The horny song

Now that ya feelin it I see you're getting weakyou're gettin real close you're reachin that peakuh you're like high altitude in a lear jetwork them hips like a pistons in a corvette slow down or I'll have to pull ya over search ya, handcuff ya, and do a move on yayou get a GWB stands for girl with a body pump it like a hottie seems like you got switches and you're hittin emtwo wheel motion keep bumpin emnow throw it east to west and put a hump in itback stroke, and boogie with a bump in ittell me how ya do it like that, how ya got stackedhow you scrambled like a quarter backI want you weak in the knees and shaking in your pantsand all I wanna do is make you dancecome on!Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I comeHere I come, here I come Here I come, here I comesee the sweat that you're lettin offnow, keep it comin girl ya know I love it when you take it offyou got me sittin in the hot seat drippin from the body heat from my head to my feetwe can do it by candle light all nightkeep it goin till the sunlight, that's rightwhatcha tryin to do, make the Ice melt?don't you know my cream is good for your health? you know you wanna shake what your mamma gave yayou're getting real hot, now I'm gonna spray yarub it in like lotion juices flowin everywhere like water in the oceanyou got that hourglass figure uh all the right moves and ya know I wannaa dig yagot 31 flavors, know what I mean? and I wanna take a dip in your ice creamHere I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I comeHere I come, here I come Here I come, here I comeknow I'll be the one to kick this shit off and crank it up like a 250engine in a motorcrossand make ya feel it girl till ya get sick with itand all that junk in your trunk don't be stingy with itand I'm gonna make it all good like the weekendyou got enough for yourself and for all my friendsand it's enough of me to go round like the globeset it up like a tent, watch it unfoldI see your eyes glistening for the benji'sbut you ain't gotta fake it I just want you to shake itbreak me off a piece of that action like JacksonI ain't trying to hit it and I ain't trying to wax itpicture you and me on the beach and you be climbing up this tall coconut treeall I wanna do is hump with it and make you screamand eat you upas I floss with your g-stringHere I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I comeHere I come, here I come Here I come, here I come