Tekster: Marques Houston. Producer.

Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing

Your body whispering melodies into my ear,
We keep it ghetto just acapella no music here,
So i can hear you clear,
Shawty i love the way you move,
Yeah.. yeah..

Ayee..

We could go left to right,
Whatever way you like,
We got this vertical,
'Cause shawty like it suicide,
And if you wanna ride,
You can just take your time,
Keep one thing on your mind,

That,
Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing

Your body can be like my piano; i play you,
Plug my cord in, put extra reeverb on your vocal,
I go slow like a ballet, and fast like a club tune [?]
When i get done i have you thinking like a first signal [..?]
Booty like a sub-woofer, just like a air o' [something..{?!}]
Perfects your light, new pumps, new loop all the extra plug-ins [Definitely not right]
Baby this ain't nothing wrong, this is the real thing,

So let me (let me) give you (give you)...

Making Love To You,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing


Making Love To You,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing

~

Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like,
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing

Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like,
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing..