Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Similak Child, artist - Black Sheep. Album song A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Similak Child |
When I first saw ya, I thought that I knew ya |
Now I know I don’t, just wish that I did |
Honey made a right, stepped off, took flight |
Upstairs, up more, made a left, and hid |
Looked down at my shoes and the cuff in my slacks |
Hand inside my pocket, came out with somethin stickin |
Doublemint goes in my mouth, jaws are breakin North and South |
Look around to see who’s lookin, figure that my breath was kickin so |
In the bathroom I go |
And fixing his 'fro…you guessed it, the Lawnge one |
'What's up Black?' |
goes the hand smack |
I get the feeling that it’s time for some Black Sheep fun |
The club is on the bourgeois, urinal holding a cigar |
Then you never know, probably a Phillie |
Lawnge cracks a smile, oh no, here it comes, then says |
«Yo Dres, honey made you look silly» |
Step back in the joint, and yeah it’s kinda funky |
My breath no longer kickin so now it has pep |
Strobelite ho that I don’t know |
Walks up, asks Lawnge’s sign, we quickly do the step |
Where you at, hon? |
Where you at? |
Where you at, hon? |
Where you at? |
Where you at, hon? |
Where you at? |
Then I change my style |
Movin through the crowd, the smoke has got me chokin |
Funny that I’m chokin, could it be that I am smokin |
Pounds are goin round, but this is nothing new |
Hoping that eloping with a dip is what I’ll do |
System’s kinda boomin like a drive-in called the Sonic |
Find the bar kid, my state of mind would like a tonic |
There she goes, «Where?» |
Take my thoughts out of the dumps |
Lawnge, over there, over there, look at bumps |
From the time that she was born, she was raised to be all that |
Gave her no food (what?) Strictly Similak |
Felt like a punk on Dick Street, a coupon in the ghetto |
I said, 'Hon, whacha drinkin?' |
She said, 'Milk and amaretto' |
I took a seat beside her, I would not be denied |
I ordered L.I.I.T. |
and fill 'er up, she’s got a rider |
She showed her dental work, and said I looked familiar |
I touched her on the hand, I had to feel her! |
Similak child, drivin me wild |
Simi-limi-lak child — you’re definitely winnin |
Similak child, drivin me wild |
Simi-limi-lak child — you’re the woman |
I said, 'Hey', she said, 'Hi' |
I said, 'Us', she said, 'Try' |
'And if you’re thinkin strictly boots then I’ll say baby, bye bye' |
She said, 'I know you got at least a dozen that you’re seeing |
You think you own the world, at least New York because you’re G’ing |
You claim to be the man. |
you want me for a lover |
So you can do my girlfriends and my sister and my mother' |
I said, 'You're very blunt, with quickness to the cue |
So whassup with your mother does she look as good as you? |
I’m playin, but let me not delay in what I’m sayin |
Initially attraction found your way before the weigh-in |
I’m single so I’ve got at least a dozen on my door step |
Doesn’t boost my ego, it doesn’t mean we’ve slept |
I’m in the public eye, so I try to be an eyeful |
Do not own the world, but yes I have some pull' |
My chorus rose a brow, she’s curious of me |
'Please give me more iced tea, and her vitamin D' |
She said, 'Me?' |
Yes. |
'Why?' |
Guess |
Sweetheart you’ve got ten cushions, besides I like your dress |
I’m playin but let me not be weak and let me speak |
Your mind is brighter than your booty, it’s the carton that I seek |
Similak child, drivin me wild |
Simi-limi-lak child — you’re definitely winning |
Similak child, drivin me wild |
Simi-limi-lak child — you’re the woman |