Vídeo musical

Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Keith Lewis
Keith Lewis
Tasteninstrumente
Marlon McClain
Marlon McClain
Gitarre
Maxee
Maxee
Stimme und Gesang
Monica Doby
Monica Doby
Stimme und Gesang
Nicci Gilbert
Nicci Gilbert
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nichole Gilbert
Nichole Gilbert
Songwriter:in
Charmayne Maxwell
Charmayne Maxwell
Songwriter:in
Darin Whittington
Darin Whittington
Komponist:in
Brownstone
Brownstone
Arrangeur:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ken Kessie
Ken Kessie
Mischtechniker:in
Keith Lewis
Keith Lewis
Produzent:in
Chad Fridirici
Chad Fridirici
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Danny Alonso
Danny Alonso
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Alan Yoshida
Alan Yoshida
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jerry Greenberg
Jerry Greenberg
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson
Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Letras

You know what I want
Come here
Nah, closer
Check it
Pass some loving, baby
You're looking rather tasty
I'll never take a small bite
Got to last me all night
After dinner, we can see
Just how long you're beeping me
Tap it, flip it, rub it down
I need a man with a big strong hand
Baggy dukes and a gangster stand
Twisted dreads or brushed waves
Even with his hair shaved
Give me a brother that'll speak his mind
Never thinking twice about what he might find
Pick me up in all ways
Proud that I'm his lady
He won't call me up two hours late to tell me
That our date ain't going on
A good man knows that is wrong
And he knows that if he really wants these goods
He could have it if he would
Take off his clothes and
Pass some loving, baby
You're looking rather tasty
I'll never take a small bite
Got to last me all night
After dinner, we can see
Just how long you're beeping me
Tap it, flip it, rub it down
I had a brother that had did me wrong
Never took the time to listen to my song
Never spent enough time, now I got to get mine
When I say mine, I mean a new love thing
Pressing down the street with a ghetto swang
Baby got it going on
Really got it going on, baby
He won't call me up two hours late to tell me
That our date ain't going on
A good man knows that is wrong
And he knows that if he really wants these goods
He could have it if he would
Take off all his clothes and
Pass some loving, baby
You're looking rather tasty
I'll never take a small bite
Got to last me all night
After dinner, we can see
Just how long you're beeping me
Tap it, flip it, rub it down
Pass some loving, baby
You're looking rather tasty
I'll never take a small bite
Got to last me all night
After dinner, we can see
Just how long you're beeping me
Tap it, flip it, rub it down
Pass the loving, need your kissing and your hugging
You giving me something special
All the man and never bugging
You got it going on from the flesh to the bone
A rough neck tender always down with Brownstone
I know that soon and very soon it's gonna be a'ight
So won't ya ring my number? Meet you at my crib tonight
We'll from A to B to C, and then we'll jump to Q
I'll blow your mind with all the nasty things I'm gonna do, hey
Pass some loving, baby
You're looking rather tasty
I'll never take a small bite
Got to last me all night
After dinner, we can see
Just how long you're beeping me
Tap it, flip it, rub it down
Pass some loving, baby
You're looking rather tasty
I'll never take a small bite
Got to last me all night
After dinner, we can see
Just how long you're beeping me
Tap it, flip it, rub it down
Written by: Darin “Piano Man” Whittington, Maxee, Nichole Gilbert
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