me your name (I wanna know your name) Please tell me your name What's your name (I wanna know your name) You look so good, you look so good (I wanna know your name
' Hit it Twice Last Night, hit it once, this mornin' [Chorus] [Keith Sweat:] Tell me what it is, girl, that you like I know it (I know, girl) I got you Twisted, I know
me I have my camera with me I think I'll sue the city I love this place Atlanta that's why I love Atlanta I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta
it [Hook x2] [Doe V:] I damage your molecular structure your heart beat fluctured Main arteries rupture I puncture Your style my mental state's on the prowl I
bigspin I Crooked grind your melon for not listenin', I'm beyond regular, you stuck in fakie position The funny thing is I don't skate but I'll deflate
because my name's Jermaine? no It's all about how I kick my game, you know? I just flow with it, spend a little dough with it Entertain, before you know, I'm in your
top nickle I'm the lady goin' crazy on your popsicle And as we come a little closer to the end of the game You know I'm taking all the sweat out your name [Keith
I'm not Keith to be Sweat-in you and that's unheard of If I got dollars, I'm good for your number If I look fine, I get a one night slumber Wham, bam,
With the name H-O-M-O spelled in your name You was a woman one time, man I know your game With panties stuck up, sweat leakin in your crotch Collard greens
I need a sweettooth I know you just wanna say my name, lady fame Droppin gold metaphors while you do your chores As I step up I made you sweat so hot
know my name is Knowledge Reigns Supreme [ VERSE 1 ] Why do I call myself God when I'm speakin? People always ask me this question when I'm teachin What
new song I didn't know what it was, I never heard it before But the record was smooth and hardcore I said to myself, 'Hey yo, I gotta see this group' So I
, see, I got a thing for you So now I'ma ( ? ) a few Because I think it's bout time I let you know I'm into women, but I'm not a superhoe They're so mysterious
Verse 1: Wyte Dawg] Off the glass wit that ass, lil mam she so damn thick Like Keith Sweat I'll make it last, I got that magic stick So much game, I'm
You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch Your girl, like Keith Sweat, I wanna fuck her Psych, I already stuck her I
like a mannequin Bloody Kotex and sweat, and start panickin I'm dissin rappers like Damon on Living Color You need my help on the stage? I'm not your mother father, son, your
