[00:01.27]Produced by: No I.D. & Emile[00:04.86][00:05.42]Yup[00:09.88]Yup[00:16.86][00:17.04]Shades over my eyes[00:17.76]Make the creepers look back at themselves[00:19.73]Sittin stuck, in emotional bliss[00:22.16]The skinny model girls rub coke on their gums[00:24.33]Tap my knee; I'm keepin' the rhythm[00:26.18]The young and wild take chances together[00:28.21]They all jump up, twist and groove[00:30.19]But no one talks, lost in the ****ing mood[00:38.77][00:38.95]No one talks, lost in the mood[00:44.13]No one talks, sweatin it out, lost in the mood[00:49.15][00:49.36]There's a hunger in the night[00:50.22]The moonlight kissing the nips on a model frame[00:52.17]I kissed her inner thigh[00:53.88]Closed my eyes, she began to make me fish[00:56.19]She like to go the mile[00:57.78]All the while I could see her tear a bit[01:00.03]I forgot her name, somethin that sound like Penelope[01:03.14]Maybe a French twang to it[01:04.21]Her tongue was quick, she was French I knew it[01:06.22]A lovely foreigner, foreign to racism[01:08.22]She like that young nigga vibe[01:10.19]My brown skin, my s**gged out 'fro[01:12.22]I'm king to her, and she will please her friend for me[01:15.14]So funny how the starvin are guardless[01:17.03]Naked is always honest[01:18.23]Her hands all over my privates, lost in the mood[01:26.66][01:26.83]No one talks, lost in the mood[01:33.74]No one talks, sweatin it out, lost in the mood[02:10.51][02:10.71]But no one talks, lost in the ****ing mood[02:18.99][02:19.36]No one talks, lost in the mood[02:24.34]No one talks, sweatin it out, lost in the mood[02:30.37]