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Freedom Williams
Freedom Williams
Stimme und Gesang
Alan Friedman
Alan Friedman
Tasteninstrumente
Robert ClivillƩs
Robert ClivillƩs
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Robert ClivillƩs
Robert ClivillƩs
Songwriter:in
Frederick B. Williams
Frederick B. Williams
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Robert ClivillƩs
Robert ClivillƩs
Produzent:in
David Cole
David Cole
Produzent:in
Ascar S. Key
Ascar S. Key
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Ricky Crespo
Ricky Crespo
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Things that make you go hmmmm....
[Verse 2]
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bearskin rug
Doorbell rang, who could it be?
Thought to myself, then started to shrug
Got to the door, ding dong, who is it?
My girl's best friend had paid me a visit
Sly as can be, tight dress and all
She new that I was faithful and really didn't have the gall
I tried to chill, she made the move
Now I know my girlfriend wouldn't approve
I didn't realize my girl was settin' me up
Yo, my girlfriend didn't trust me, no
Yep, but she lost control, I wouldn't take the bait
I said "Chill, baby, baby, chill, baby, baby, wait"
My girl bust in, caught us creatin' a boom
She said "Girlfriend"
[Verse 3]
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Ay
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
Hmm
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Oh, oh
[Verse 4]
Here's how it started, just an example
Of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind, there was a friend of mine
Named Jay, would come over late at night and say "Hey"
I watched the fight, I thought it was alright
'Cause me and Jay, we were really, really tight
So damn close, we're the same blood type
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child, and I got another gig
So I let Jay move in the crib and chill
He had his own room and helped pay the bills
The time had come for baby down to the scene
It looked like Jay and I couldn't believe
Before my eyes in the deliver room
[Verse 5]
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Those things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
Robi Rob, break it down
[Verse 6]
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me
[Verse 7]
Seventeen, and I was havin' a ball
Eleventh grade, and, yo, I knew it all
I fell in love for the very first time
With this girl, she really blew my mind
Innocence and a whole lotta class
Style that could give you whiplash
We said "Hello," and my heartbeat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We made love, she said I was the first
My boy kept tellin' me, "Yo, I don't know
I think your girl's been playin' tic-tac-toe"
I'll ask my girl, I know she only loves me
Wasn't I the one who took your virginity?
The look on her face read sorrow and gloom
"Yeah, why do you guys always ask me that?"
[Verse 8]
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
[Verse 9]
Hey, ladies, have you ever had a man
Go away for business, come back with a tan?
Comes home late at night from work
You cooked him dinner, now you feel like a jerk
Sayin' he didn't have time to eat
And he's not even hungry, he wants to retreat
To the bedroom, he said his head hurts
You're only makin' love in radical spurts
Mysterious calls, and the phone goes "Click"
You say to yourself "I'm gonna hit him with a brick
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those BVD's?
Dressed to a t to go hang with the fellas?
Over the guys and I'm gettin' jealous?
Comin' home late, smellin' like perfume?"
[Verse 10]
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Oh, oh
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Now
Hmm
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
(Yeah)
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Oh, oh, oh
Hmm
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
(Hey)
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Oh, oh
(Yeah)
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Oh, oh
Things that make you go hmmmm....
It's the things that make you go hmmmm....
Hmm, hmm
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Things that make you go hmmmm....
Written by: Frederick B. Williams, Robert ClivillƩs
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