LL Cool J

LL Cool J - Can't Explain It lyrics

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[LL Cool J]

Yeah, uh-huh

Uh-huh, I can't explain it


You know it's that moment

It's just that moment

Y'knahmsayin?  I can't explain it

[Chorus: singers w/ ad libs]

Can't explain it

My love when we're together

You're the greatest, nobody does it better

When you hold me

I wish that I could be your, one and only

Nobody does it better

[Verse One]

I understand you want canaries on your hand

Masterpiece Roley, gold tri-color band

Cute wedding pictures sittin on the nightstand

You don't wanna make it happen unless it's the right man

I know you won't touch me unless you trust me

You kiss me and hug me but still won't crush me

I'm kissin on your neck real tender

Gentle as can be, but you still won't surrender

Let me kiss your eyes

Let the smell of the incense enhance the vibe

I pull back to stare at your eyes

Sittin there quiet like I'm hypnotized

We kiss a little more, laugh and smile

Might even share a lollipop, you know my style

Kick your Charles Davids off, relax for a while

Let's pretend that we're walkin down the aisle

I can't explain it


[Verse Two]

Straight up, you beautiful B

I don't think you understand what you doin to me

On the couch witcha legs crossed, watchin TV

Shoe hangin off the tip of your foot, you killin me

Uhh.. then we kiss for real

I'm fully prepared, I'm already steel

You go to the bathroom for a second

I understand baby, I know what you checkin (a-heh-heh)

That's when you come back and walk to me slow

That's when you change up and let it all flow

I'm kissin on your belly ring nice and slow

I love to take my time, love to give you a show

Get the warm chocolate syrup to travel below

Use my ears like handlebars, take control

Ain't no sense in stayin calm and playin the role

Baby relax, let me touch your soul

I can't explain it


[Verse Three]

My turn to get rocked, lifted out my socks

with sound effects and whatnot (mmm)

A little perfume above the right spot, just a touch

Never too much, I lick it like a Dutch

Two of my favorite numbers, you know what I mean

Add 'em up and they equal fifteen

You the 6... I needed you like a fix

I can see it my mind, I knew we was gon' click

I pick up the pace

You feel the stubble from my beard on your face

I look at your lips and take a taste

Switch it up I got my hands on your waist

We whylin out, we all over the place

I'm holdin on with a strong embrace

You holdin on and tryin to keep the faith

Together we blast to outer space, I can't explain it

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