Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't You Know, artist - Lil Keke. Album song Don't Mess Wit Texas, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.1997
Record label: Seven 13
Song language: English
Don't You Know |
Oh yeah playas it’s definitely goin' down |
Girbaud of the Manhattan I see you actin' bad |
Jammin' that Lil' Keke «Don't Mess Wit Texas» CD |
But right now I need you to take a… blown big break |
And Lil' Keke 780'll do their latest out here 'n do his thang |
This called «Don't You Know» |
Go on ladies you need to get wet on this one |
Don’t you know, that I love you so |
Don’t you know, that I love you so, baby |
Don’t you know, I love you so |
I wan' caress you slow, from head to toe |
Deep inside I go, baby scream fo' mo' |
We can play our way, at this game I’m a pro |
Let you run the show, a queen you will be |
Satin sheets, pat lace, Victoria’s Secret |
And I know your body need it gotta make your mind believe it |
All above, all the love, on my purpose is defeated |
You have cheated on your man to his spirits a g |
When you know that he got flicks with a playa like me |
I guess that Lil' Keke has the key to the do' |
And I’m lettin' you ladies know that I love you so |
Bubble bath in the spa, menage-a-trois |
You a driver for a car, I’ll make you a star |
As I floss Jaguar, to wherever you are |
Long distance in the distance on my cellular |
And no way’s too far for my private jet |
I’m on a flight, hold tight, keep it nice and wet |
Please don’t get upset, the fun just begun |
Wanna want a job done, will you make me a son? |
Will you make me a daughter? |
Do I need to pump harder? |
Turn the temperature up on the bed so we can heat 'em warmer |
A heart of a villain, a thug-like nigga gets harder gets liver |
More deeper to the river |
You shiver you shake, ice cream and candy |
I wonder how it feel when your water breaks |
No mistakes allowed at the rodeo show |
And I’m lettin' you ladies know that I love you so, uh |
As I gaze in your eyes, it’s not a surprise |
That I’m the perfect size bumpin' between your thighs |
Just time to realize, don’t need a disguise |
I’m a star on the rise, only out for the price |
Dig deep into your soul, then get caught in the rapture |
Yo' mind I’ma capture, night before morning after |
First chapter Illuminati, beamas & benzes |
7-day vacations, all-paid expenses |
I’m a playa fo' life, thanks to this rap |
I can floss, I can flap, with my salary cap |
H-Town's on the map, and nothing is negative |
I’m the owner of the firm, I make you an executive |
Cause just then you will see that you do wanna be |
With Lil' Keke in the land of free |
Do you wanna, are you gonna? |
Let’s sit in the sauna |
And laugh our life away while we blow marijuana |
It’s goin' DOWN |
Ahh… I see the little latest out there acting bad |
On that one right there |
Lil' Keke from that CD «Don't Mess… With Tex-as» |
Featuring Phaz, make sure you look out for him real soon aight? |
heh |
Aight fellas, you took your break. |
heh |
Now here’s something you can bang to, fool! |