Shut Up And Forget About It

Dane Bowers

Oh look out, oh huh come on


What'cha like a whole lot of


(Tyrese yeah)


What'cha like a mediola?


(What'cha like?)


What'cha like?


(Can you tell me baby?)


All night long


(All night long)





I like 'em brown, yellow


Puerto Rican or Haitian with


Good conversation plenty big faces


It's a must I stay luxurious


Jewelry cut precision like I bust


Been with it since Funkdafied blew up


It's evident shit I can't be touched


Niggas say I'm too much I trust its true


Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through


Drive by your big say


Don't look, you do


Shine so bright in wind you too


You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight


Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do


She attractive to them him, her, and you shit


Frostbit, December Unrestricted


Drop dead, the cost is priceless


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Chorus:


What do you like?


A whole lot of foreplay


Right before you get started


What do you like?


Me on top


You on the bottom, tight body


What do you like?


Somebody that can make you say


Wow oh wow, all night long


All night long, tell me





What's up? The setting a hot ass club


And you still be sweating me


I don't see nothing with giving a little love


But nigga just let me breathe


Damn you cute as hell so let's switch the digits


Then I got to leave


And you can buy me a couple of drinks


But I'mma go socialize and smoke my weed


And I like it when you keep your eyes on me


And I like it when you touch my privates see


And I like it sex and ecstasy


When the belt buckle loosen up undress me


Already juiced up that come naturally


Wax on and off so romantically


No woman can slow dance or throw down like I can


Ask if you curious to know what I like





Chorus:


What do you like?


A whole lot of foreplay


Right before you get started


What do you like?


Me on top