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Tytuł: Whatcha like

  • Wykonawca: Keith Sweat
  • Wyświetleń: 212

  
   [Intro]
  Yeah, uh-uh (uh, uh)
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah, whatcha like? (yeah yeah)
  (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
  Yeah
  (Uh, uh, what, what, what, what, what)
  
  Baby, I'm scopin'
  I got you wide open
  I know you want some
  Some of this love of mine (yeah, yeah)
  Cuz I'm not you average trick
  It takes a lot to get with this
  If you want my love
  You gotta wine and dine (yeah, yeah)
  
  Wait a minute baby
  You must think I'm crazy
  Trickin' is to me
  One of my favorite past-times
  Nah, I'm not used to spendin' money
  Just to get some honey
  But you know girl
  There's always a first time
  For everything, lemme say
  
  I know what you want
  I know what you need
  Gonna give ya
  What you like, what you like
  
  You know what I want
  You know what I need
  Can you give me
  What I like, what I like
  
  Girl, I'll take you
  Where you never been before
  I'll go down girl
  And give you so much more
  Please come to me
  I'll supply your every need
  Satisfaction, baby, gauranteed
  
  Now I've heard that game before (heard it before)
  But you've got to give me more (give you more)
  I like diamons and plush cars
  I wanna be the star (oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Boy don't take advantage
  That bullshit, I can't stand it
  I'm tired of givin' love
  And bein' hurt
  So first thing's first baby
  
  I know what you want
  I know what you need
  Gonna give ya
  What you like, what you like
  
  You know what I want
  You know what I need
  Can you give me
  What I like, what I like
  
  Uh, uh, uh, uh
  You better get your shit right
  Boy ain't got much equipment
  For you to come prepared for me
  Cuz I'ma catch you slippin'
  The bullshit I'm skippin'
  No dicks I'm dippin'
  Watch your mouth, it ain't no trippin'
  While this madam is flippin'
  And I'm sippin' Perione with the thong
  Gone in the jacuzzi
  Call this nigga to get my bone on
  Come screw me, like the driver
  Do amazing shit like Macgiver
  Check out how I flip it when I ride ya
  I hypnotize ya
  With the twistin' of my hips
  I mesmorize ya
  With the lickin' of my lips
  And I feed him a mouthful
  Five from that snack, she packin'
  In the sack, she lackin'
  Ain't no slackin', I'm mackin'
  Get the fuck back and recede like a hairline
  Pull some shit, you gon' see me take care of mine
  The bomb ? poetess be on a paper quest
  For little D, my mama and me, fuck the rest
  Uh, uh
  
  I know what you want
  I know what you need
  Gonna give ya
  What you like, what you like
  
  You know what I want
  You know what I need
  Can you give me
  W