Album: This Is Us (2009)
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  • Intimacy's
    Fresh from my dreams
    Over a triple X movie screen
    I couldn't care less about being seen
    A higher self esteem if you're on me?
    (Ain't that the way it's supposed to be?)
    I say baby do you think
    Sugar so sweet should rot my teeth
    But instead it just rottens me
    Spoiled crazy

    I said,
    Public display of affection
    (Gotta make 'em)
    Pointing in that direction
    (Watch me, watch me)
    Public display of affection
    Makes them wish they had it this way

    We'd be at the club, the restaurant, the grocery store or the movies
    Kissing and touching with my hands all over your booty
    Wherever it is, we is, I love it truly
    Your P-D-A hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)

    Remember at the beach we brought the sheets
    We were harassed by police
    Good thing we didn't go too deep
    Everywhere we be the passion in me just screams
    I just need you in my reach
    Baby your suspense can be intense
    It's got me convinced, oh yeah
    You're the fingers to my instrument

    Public display of affection
    (Gotta make 'em)
    Pointing in that direction
    (Watch me, watch me)
    Public display of affection
    Makes them wish they had it this way

    We'd be at the club, the restaurant, the grocery store or the movies
    Kissing and touching with my hands all over your booty
    Wherever it is, we is, I love it truly
    Your P-D-A hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)

    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)

    From the lobby to the patio
    (Boy you're so crazy)
    And we're so compatible
    From the Starbucks to the Navho
    (Hmm, nasty)
    And we're so compatible

    We'd be at the club, the restaurant, the grocery store or the movies
    Kissing and touching with my hands all over your booty
    Wherever it is, we is, I love it truly
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    Your P-D-A, hey hey
    (I want your P-D-A)

    I wanna run
    (I want your P-D-A)
    All over your body
    (I, I, I want your P-D-A)
    I wanna run
    (I want your P-D-A)
    All over your body
    (I want your P-D-A)

    I want your P-D-A
    (That's right)
    Public display of affection
    Mmm I want your PDA Writer/s: Mario James, Priese Prince Lamont Board
    Publisher: JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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