Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watcha Like, artist - Keith Sweat. Album song Didn't See Me Coming, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 05.02.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra Entertaiment Group
Song language: English
Watcha Like |
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 What I like, what I like |