The Mood Songtext
von Arin Ray

Baby
We been wildin′
All over the bedroom
Guess we chose violence
Over something
Say baby, uh
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom

All these nasty words
This that and the third
Ooh, she talkin′ dirty
Angel on the earth
Ooh, that's the mood
That's the mood


I care, right now I′m about to give another fuck (another fuck)
She got plenty to grip on, I wont slip she ain′t have no tummy tucked
Wrapped in her legs, she got me mummied up
She mine, I go in bare like yogi dipping in that honey cup (like that)
Lets run it up 'til we can′t count positions
It's beginning to resemble Brazilian jujitsu without submissions
We never quit whether the couch or kitchen
I keep a towel for every ounce of liquid, not to be too specific

Baby
We been wildin′
All over the bedroom
Guess we chose violence
Over something
Say baby, uh
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom

All these nasty words
This that and the third
Ooh, she talkin′ dirty
Angel on the earth
Ooh, that's the mood
That's the mood


(Oh yeah, yeah, that′s the mood, that′s the mood)
(Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood)
Keep your eyes right there where I can see them
(Oh yeah, yeah, that′s the mood)
That I just had to get you on my frequency
(Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood) yeah
Floatin′ high and baptized in the bedroom
(Oh yeah, yeah, that's the mood)
Ooh

Baby
We been wildin′
All over the bedroom (all on the bedroom)
Guess we chose violence (guess we chose violence)
Over something
Say baby, uh
We been wildin'
All over the bedroom (all over, all over, all over)
(Baby)

All these nasty words
This that and the third
Ooh, she talkin' dirty
Angel on the earth
Ooh, that′s the mood
That′s the mood