Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Groove Me, artist - Salt-N-Pepa.
Date of issue: 11.10.1993
Song language: English
Groove Me |
Groove me, I need you |
To groove me, I need you |
So put it here, baby, open your eyes |
And let me groove you |
Got the phat groove on the reel |
So put it here, baby, open your eyes |
And let me groove you |
Got the phat groove… |
Salt-N-Pepa came back to the mic |
It’s not the end of the road |
And like the boom in the bass about to explode |
I got the rhymes to keep you goin' like petro |
So everytime you see me on the mic |
You know you just can’t let go |
So here we go again, sexy in a twin-pack |
Straight from my eyes down to my back stacked |
You’re under my control |
I got your heart and soul |
Go down and take your time |
I want you deep inside |
So put it here, yeah, baby |
Open your eyes and let me groove you |
The music in my mic can move you |
Like engine-engine number nine |
I got the rump-shakin' flavor with the nasty rhyme |
So if the crowd can move with me, move with me |
Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me |
So put it here, baby |
Open your eyes and let me groove you |
Got the phat groove on the reel |
So put it here, baby |
Open your eyes and let me groove you |
Got the phat groove on the reel |
Well I’m the P-E-P-A, Pepa here to stay |
And good when naughty so hip-hop hooray |
I rock the mic like Anita freak a love song |
I must say, yes, it’s been so long |
But now I’m back, bustin' phat rhymes, and I’m here to stay |
So you got to give it up like Marv Gaye |
You’re under my control |
I got your heart and soul |
Go down and take your time |
I want you deep inside |
Yes, yes, I’m swingin' my rhymes at full speed |
To groove with the style cuz it’s full breed |
I bring it home like Stephanie Mills, and then I chill |
Got the phat groove on the reel |
So move with the tune, yeah, move with me |
Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me |
Why don’t you throw it to me now? |
I mean now, yeah babe, right now |
Let the bass boom-boom and pow-pow me |
I like my music real loud and grimey |
Slick and slimey, you may try me |
But can’t run no bullshit by me |
Cuz Wink and I, we flow to a statically beat automatically |
Anything else could be a laugh to me |
G, see, see, see what I’m sayin'? |
See the crowd swayin' to the phat joint playin' |