Let's Undress And Listen To CSS

I think I’m in love Maybe just infatuated With a girl named Lola Foxxx And even without Three X’s in her name She’d blow me right outta my shoes And my socks Cz that girl’s got style and that girl’s got moves So I thought I could talk to her Cz I got nothing to lose Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I got nothing to lose Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I got nothing to lose Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I got nothing to lose Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I got nothing to lose Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I got nothing to lose Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I was working backstage at the Manns She was laying on the couch with her shirt on her head I sat down and said “Lola Foxxx, You gotta listen I thought of a song title And I need your opinion” Let’s undress and listen to CSS I saw it out by now And it’s pretty good, I guess Let’s undress and listen to CSS You should come to the club later In the hours of stress We could tell everyone there to undress Listen to CSS Let’s undress and listen to CSS Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Lola Foxxx was tired From her ongoing tour She needed some time to rest So that she could endure So I went by myself to meet up with some friends And this song is for Lola Foxxx Until we meet again Until we meet again Until we meet again Until we meet again Until we meet again Let’s undress and listen to CSS I saw it out by now And it’s pretty good, I guess Let’s undress and listen to CSS You should come to the club later In the hours of stress We could tell everyone there to undress Listen to CSS Let’s undress and listen to CSS Let’s undress and listen to CSS