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Keith Sweat - "Whatcha Like"
[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, Im scopin
I got you wide open
I know you want some
Some of this love of mine (yeah, yeah)
Cuz Im 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 Im crazy
Trickin is to me
One of my favorite past-times
Nah, Im not used to spendin money
Just to get some honey
But you know girl
Theres 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, Ill take you
Where you never been before
Ill go down girl
And give you so much more
Please come to me
Ill supply your every need
Satisfaction, baby, gauranteedNow Ive heard that game before
(heard it before)
But youve 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 dont take advantage
That bullshit, I cant stand it
Im tired of givin love
And bein hurt
So first things 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 aint got much equipment
For you to come prepared for me
Cuz Ima catch you slippin
The bullshit Im skippin
No dicks Im dippin
Watch your mouth, it aint no trippin
While this madam is flippin
And Im 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
Aint no slackin, Im 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
What I like, what I like
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