Published by Soul Shant Music, BMI
From the lp Most Through
© 2000 House of Abdul
chorus x1:
What he said to me led me too believe
How could I be so naive oh I you could touch but don't rush
What he said to me led me too believe
How could I be so naive oh I you could touch but don't rush baby!
Verse 1:
Cashmere seduction three hours of lust 'til I buss
We used to fuss now I find myself having a crush
Wanting a little more than fucking and hugs between us
Though the agreement was strictly sex no love between us
Physically I was attracted therefore mentally I was distracted
Not thinking with my brain I came but not to my senses while I was up in
her fucking her senseless not knowing I really meant this
Should I end this or make my point known
Is it worth it the only time we meet is when her nigga ain't home
A quick bone was the purpose but now it's worthless
Sanity and peace of mind I must preserve this I'm slipping
Lately I'm wondering and stuttering over words
Wanting to give her the world plush furs diamonds and pearls
Expressing my thoughts instead of sexing
Seeing that I couldn't change her mind was the hardest lesson
Juell professing that I haven't learned yet
there's more to satisfying a woman then making her wet
It's only now that I see that there never was something
I was only a victim of cashmeres seduction
chorus x1:
What he said to me led me too believe
How could I be so naive oh I you could touch but don't rush
What he said to me led me too believe
How could I be so naive oh I you could touch but don't rush baby!
Verse 1:
Cashmere seduction three hours of lust 'til I buss
We used to fuss now I find myself having a crush
Wanting a little more than fucking and hugs between us
Though the agreement was strictly sex no love between us
Physically I was attracted therefore mentally I was distracted
Not thinking with my brain I came but not to my senses while I was up in
her fucking her senseless not knowing I really meant this
Should I end this or make my point known
Is it worth it the only time we meet is when her nigga ain't home
A quick bone was the purpose but now it's worthless
Sanity and peace of mind I must preserve this I'm slipping
Lately I'm wondering and stuttering over words
Wanting to give her the world plush furs diamonds and pearls
Expressing my thoughts instead of sexing
Seeing that I couldn't change her mind was the hardest lesson
Juell professing that I haven't learned yet
there's more to satisfying a woman then making her wet
It's only now that I see that there never was something
I was only a victim of cashmeres seduction
chorus x1:
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