SWV, Lil’ Kim - Give It Up lyrics
[SWV, Lil’ Kim - Give It Up lyrics]
Say what?
Check it out
Pop corks with the best of them
Style on the rest of them
All because I threw my breast to them
Now they zest and caressin' them
Kim neva stressin' them
Five figures, bet I'm pressin' them
This goes out to my thoroughbreds
Real dogs while ya halfway cats play the back
If ya gizzat, like dizzat
Ask Mark Morrison, it's Return Of The mizzack
I don't wanna hear it
All the things you said to me
About the way you do me
About the way you make me scream
Words could never put it
Those are just a waste of time
So hit me with your best shot
I wonder can you blow my mind
No need to make me feel
Like I want a Casanova
(you got to satisfy me)
So baby what's the deal, cause I'm curious
About the baby
I wanna know it, baby you got to show it boy
Give it up! Don't talk about it
Give it up! Just do it boy
Never believing' baby til I can see it boy
Give it up! You got me thinkin'
Give it up! Your just pretending
Honey I've been waiting
And I'm not waiting anymore
All the anticipating
So baby won't you close the door
Enough hesitating
So why don't you try change your mind
Cuz I've been waiting long boy
We gonna have a real good time
No need to make me feel
Like I want a Casanova
(you got to satisfy me)
So baby what's the deal, cause I'm curious
About the baby
I wanna know it, baby you got to show it boy
Give it up! Don't talk about it
Give it up! Just do it boy
Never believing' baby til I can see it boy
Give it up! You got me thinkin'
Give it up! Your just pretending
When I met ya
I swore that I would never forget ya
Scared thinkin' I won't let ya
Lick my back up and sniff my crack up
Then I slacked up you know niggas can act up
Before they get the booty
Then I stay like Tootie
Usually I, know the truthfully I
Don't mind if you wanna get a
Little into me like SWV
Stop fronting, can we do a little something
Word to my man Max
Push the fifth track in the Bentley
Watch me, go dat gently
But simply ya'll men be
Wasting my time like Mona Lisa
Put that on my Visa
Make you a sitcom like Moesha
Talking greasy but I talks greasier
So tinman, slide some oil make it fit easier
I wanna know it, baby you got to show it boy
Give it up! Don't talk about it
Give it up! Just do it boy
Never believing' baby til I can see it boy
Give it up! You got me thinkin'
Give it up! Your just pretending
Check it out
Pop corks with the best of them
Style on the rest of them
All because I threw my breast to them
Now they zest and caressin' them
Kim neva stressin' them
Five figures, bet I'm pressin' them
This goes out to my thoroughbreds
Real dogs while ya halfway cats play the back
If ya gizzat, like dizzat
Ask Mark Morrison, it's Return Of The mizzack
I don't wanna hear it
All the things you said to me
About the way you do me
About the way you make me scream
Words could never put it
Those are just a waste of time
So hit me with your best shot
I wonder can you blow my mind
No need to make me feel
Like I want a Casanova
(you got to satisfy me)
So baby what's the deal, cause I'm curious
About the baby
I wanna know it, baby you got to show it boy
Give it up! Don't talk about it
Give it up! Just do it boy
Never believing' baby til I can see it boy
Give it up! You got me thinkin'
Give it up! Your just pretending
Honey I've been waiting
And I'm not waiting anymore
All the anticipating
So baby won't you close the door
Enough hesitating
So why don't you try change your mind
Cuz I've been waiting long boy
We gonna have a real good time
No need to make me feel
Like I want a Casanova
(you got to satisfy me)
So baby what's the deal, cause I'm curious
About the baby
I wanna know it, baby you got to show it boy
Give it up! Don't talk about it
Give it up! Just do it boy
Never believing' baby til I can see it boy
Give it up! You got me thinkin'
Give it up! Your just pretending
When I met ya
I swore that I would never forget ya
Scared thinkin' I won't let ya
Lick my back up and sniff my crack up
Then I slacked up you know niggas can act up
Before they get the booty
Then I stay like Tootie
Usually I, know the truthfully I
Don't mind if you wanna get a
Little into me like SWV
Stop fronting, can we do a little something
Word to my man Max
Push the fifth track in the Bentley
Watch me, go dat gently
But simply ya'll men be
Wasting my time like Mona Lisa
Put that on my Visa
Make you a sitcom like Moesha
Talking greasy but I talks greasier
So tinman, slide some oil make it fit easier
I wanna know it, baby you got to show it boy
Give it up! Don't talk about it
Give it up! Just do it boy
Never believing' baby til I can see it boy
Give it up! You got me thinkin'
Give it up! Your just pretending