If Looks Could lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics If Looks Could Kill (You Would Be Dead) lyrics [Beyonce] Sweetness flowing like a faucet Body bangin no corset Brothas wanna toss it But they lost, cause my game made them forfeit Slicker than a porpoise and thicker than a horse is Carmen Brown got the whole town speechless I ll stick to my thesis, eyes stick to my features Brothas trying to hold, but thier game never reaches Most of these cats are like the middle of peaches I see you looking at, but what you looking at? You re in a bar and wanna twist me like a bottle cap? [Mos Def] I m trying to holla Miss, to see if you gon holla back [Beyonce] Your game is whack, and no, you will not get your quarter back See this is Carmen, curves like a cul-de-sac skin coffee and cream, your donuts, you ain t dunking that [Mos Def] But this is Miller, Lieutenant, if you re wondering [Sarpong] And I m Nathanile [Mos Def] Mel Gibson [Sarpong] Danny Gloverin [Beyonce] But I m not hearing you, you might as well be mumbling See, I have dreams, and with a man, what will become of them? There s not a kid out here who can make me believe I should postpone my goals, he got tricks up his sleeve? Whole bar full of cuffs and you ain t locking me down [Mos Def] I got a warrant for ya heart, in the bed, hold the trial [Sarpong] Get a pardon if you come with the Sergeant, now [Beyonce] Give me a chair, cause I don t care, I ain t feeling your style [Chorus] [Mos Def] - Ayo, I m trying to get with you shorty [Beyonce] - But I m not feeling you [Sarpong] - But I m an officer shorty [Beyonce] - My looks are killing you [Mos Def] - Murder One will get you under the covers [Beyonce] - Game taller, manslaughter, I ain t feeling you brothas [Mos Def] - Ayo, I m trying to get with you shorty [Beyonce] - But I m not feeling you [Sarpong] - But I m an officer shorty [Beyonce] - My looks are killing you [Mos Def] - Murder One will get you under the covers [Beyonce] - Game taller, manslaughter, I ain t feeling you brothas [Beyonce] Eyes like the ocean [Mos Def] Ma, I got some lotion Hold ya thighs, raise em high and daddy long stroke you [Beyonce] Hair like forever [Sarpong] Swear I do it better Take my gun out the holster, I still got the Barretta [Beyonce] Brothas sweat Carmen like Patrick Ewing, but that cat... [Mos Def] Don t waste your time, he ain t worth doing, he s just a Sergeant Passing out tickets for parking [Sarpong] Chicken-heads clucking [Beyonce] Pitiful bulls barking See, this is Carmen, voice sweet as marvin I turn out lights, with the switch, when I m walking Girls steady jealous, cause they men always hawkin Even got Lou lookin at me like he stalkin And I got a mind, too I wouldn t bless you, if your first name was hachoo on Sunday, singin gospel [Mos Def] You ain t a dyme, just a nickel actin hostile [Beyonce] I m headed for the big top and bouncin on this side-show... song lyrics