Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pete Rock
Performer
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Penn
Songwriter
P. Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Rock
Producer
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Producer
Damian Blyden
Executive Producer
P. Phillips
Executive Producer
Lyrics
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You're everything that I dream about, talk about
Walk around and brag about
'Cause I don't give a damn about
What they say, what he say, or she say
I'm addicted like drugs to your loving, but hey
You got me strung like I'm young and it's crazy
You're making me nervous, I don't deserve this, I'm Swayze
I wish I could be, but you really got a hold on me
With your sex appeal
I'm telling you how I feel, shit is real
Now I don't really want to play myself, so I say to myself
"Self get a grip and don't slip"
'Cause I don't want you to think I'm some clown from out of town
I get down, I've been around
I ain't no hand-me-down
So you gotta show respect for me if you're checking for me
And don't sweat me
'Cause I really don't want no sweat on me
If you got it, good, flaunt it
You know what it takes and you know how I want it
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
Everybody knows you and they show you mad respect
You give me funny feelings with your million dollar step
Never quiet is kept, honey always stayed dip
I'm thirsty for your love, sugar can I get a sip?
Well maybe just a taste in the place that make your face bend
And I would never try to kick it to your best friend
So what's the deal, what's the haps, where we at now?
Keepin' it strong, moving along, I'm here to show you how
So all I wanna know is what you really wanna do
I try to flex, but sex ain't sex, unless I'm sexing you
And I'll be swimming in some trim with a beachfront view
'Cause all I wanna do is get next to you
Now leave your crew so we can step into my hideaway
So I can step into it right away
If you got it, good, flaunt it
You know what it takes and you know how I want it
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
Before you sit back and think I ain't saying nothin'
You need to sit back and think about what I'm sayin'
Now relayin', my carmel flow
So you can see the arrow fly before it leaves the bow
Slow like Cupid, taken from a mobster
At night I crack her open just like a lobster
Oh, my CL Smooth
It's all good, baby
Now you know why I'm stressed when you act shady
Sometimes you chit-chat, now and then hide the cat
When all I wanna do is just flip that
But there's a side to me only you can see
Only you can so believe in your man
I want you to love me in a special way
When I come home from making lucci to parlay
If you got it, good, flaunt it
You know what it takes and you know how I want it
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
I know how you want it
Don't tease me, just please me
I know how you want it
Now what you gonna do when you get it?
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What you gonna do?
What you gonna do when you get CL Smooth
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Tell me what you gonna do?
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When you get Pete Rock
Word up, word up
CL Smooth, Pete Rock
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I'ma straight cleanin' for '94
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No joke, kid
Bouncin' in the beats
Bouncin' in the, in the axe
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All the Lexus
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All the fat rhymes in America, rock on
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If you could do it all over again
Considerin' a chance of your survival
And the odds against your success
And knowin' that at your very best
You could only be second best
Written by: P. Phillips, Penn