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Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Stimme und Gesang
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Stimme und Gesang
Mike Scott
Mike Scott
Gitarre
Alex Richbourg
Alex Richbourg
Programmierung
Chilli
Chilli
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Harold Brown
Harold Brown
Songwriter:in
Morris Dickerson
Morris Dickerson
Songwriter:in
Terry Lewis
Terry Lewis
Songwriter:in
Leroy Jordan
Leroy Jordan
Songwriter:in
Pete Bellotte
Pete Bellotte
Songwriter:in
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Songwriter:in
Marshall Lorenzo Martin
Marshall Lorenzo Martin
Songwriter:in
Charles Miller
Charles Miller
Songwriter:in
Giorgio Moroder
Giorgio Moroder
Songwriter:in
Lee Oskar
Lee Oskar
Songwriter:in
Howard Scott
Howard Scott
Songwriter:in
Donna Summer
Donna Summer
Songwriter:in
Tony Tolbert
Tony Tolbert
Songwriter:in
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Songwriter:in
James Harris
James Harris
Songwriter:in
Lonnie Jordan
Lonnie Jordan
Songwriter:in
Papa Dee Allen
Papa Dee Allen
Songwriter:in
Sylvester Allen
Sylvester Allen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Terry Lewis
Terry Lewis
Produzent:in
Steve Hodge
Steve Hodge
Mischtechniker:in
Xavier Smith
Xavier Smith
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Jimmy Jam
Jimmy Jam
Produzent:in
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

Sunny days Birds singin' sweet soundin' songs of love That's so pretty girl As we walk hand in hand Just kickin' up sand As the ocean laps at our feet, ooh I'm in your arms And all of your charms are for me Not for me Check it I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga And still seek her Ten inch or bigga Know how to lick it and stick it (Wha, wha) Now don't get me wrong 'cause I'm not a hoe But I know what I got you can't handle though 'Cause only real niggas wha You don't know So what you gon' do? What you gonna do? (Wha, wha, wha) Nigga, you must be crazy (That's right) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? I'm so good at being bad I'm the bitch you never had I epitomize the word sexy (Sexy) Nigga, you must be crazy What you gonna do with a bitch like me? You're in my shh, so tight Make ya cum all night And you can't handle me Baby Sorry I turned you out (You out) I guess I didn't know That a man could be so soft, hmm Well I guess I have to give you back (Guess I have) The flowers the candy (What?) The diamonds, oh no not the diamonds Oh hell no, wait a minute I'ma keep that (Better keep it, girl) Hope that you don't mind I'm not the mushy kind (The mushy kind) Never been, never will Unh, check it I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga And still seek her Ten inch or bigger And lick it from the back type nigga Now don't get me wrong 'cause I'm not a hoe But I know what I got you can't handle though 'Cause only real niggas wha You don't know So what you gon' do? What you gon'-gon' do? Nigga, you must be crazy (That's right) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? (Like me) I'm so good at being bad (Yea) I'm the bitch you never had I epitomize the word sexy (Yea, yea, yea) Nigga, you must be crazy (Aha) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? You're in my shh, so tight Make ya cum all night And you can't handle me Baby When I'm all alone I touch myself And I always dreamed about someone else Who was so much more than La-la-la-la-la A good man is so hard to find Well actually a hard man is so good to find Yo, yeah baby Ugh I understand you want a tour of what's inside Be my safety guide before I take you on this ride Straight into the center You enter my dimension No question is protection Selected in my session I'm on a quest I will not rest till I break it But if it's naked I'll take it with the batteries and bake it 'Cause I gotta get mine and you gotta get yours But never endin' it by sendin' it and shut the door You must be crazy to think That you can hang with me I try to escape the imprisonment of those defyin' to me The epitome of your every dream it seems to me For intangible fantasy You know what I mean Nigga, you must be crazy (That's right) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? (Like me) I'm so good at being bad (Yea) I'm the bitch you never had I epitomize the word sexy (Yea, yea, yea) Nigga, you must be crazy (Aha) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? (Like me) You're in my shh, so tight Make ya cum all night And you can't handle me (Can't handle me) Nigga, you must be crazy (That's right) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? (Like me) I'm so good at being bad (Yea) I'm the bitch you never had I epitomize the word sexy (Aha) Nigga, you must be crazy (Yea, yea, wha-wha) What you gonna do with a bitch like me? (Wha-wha) You're in my shh, so tight Make ya cum all night And you can't handle me (Can't handle me) Baby Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha That's right Watch out there now You can't handle me Huh-huh So what you gonna do? What you gonna do wit' a bitch A bitch like me, nigga huh? A bitch like me, nigga what? A bitch like me A bitch like mua That's a wrap baby
Writer(s): Terry Steven Lewis, Tony Tolbert, Lisa Nicole Lopes, Tionne Tenese Watkins, James Samuel Harris Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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