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Текст песни Foxy Brown f Blackstreet - Ill Na Na

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[Foxy] Yeah... (ahhh *echoes*) Firm biz, what is, Blackstreet Na Na, steady rise, peep this out(Oooh, *bab-bayyy*, gotta get you home with me tonight)(*gotta get you home*)Verse One:Hold up, let`s take it from the top, I FoxGets my swerve on, floss pure rocksIn the six drop boo and it don`t stopSee money lookin alright, yeah what up Pop`Cross the room throwin signals I`m throwin em backFlirt-in cause I, digs you like thatPeep baby boy style, hopin we matchYou sent me Crown Royale with a note attachedIt said, "You look like the type that, know what you like"I could tell by the je-wels you go for the icePlus you wear the shoes well, the suits flows niceI don`t like the notes too well, let`s be more preciseMeet me by the VIP let`s pow-powWhisper in my ear like, "Boo let`s bounce now"I`m `bout to say peace to my mans for youWhen it`s all said and done I got plans for youHe said (gotta get you home tonight)Chorus: BlackstreetOooooh baby *gotta get you home with me*Gotta get you home with me tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)Oooooh baby, ohhhhGotta get you home with me tonight, c`mon, c`monVerse Two: Foxy BrownAt the bar high-post, frontin, I toastGettin my flirt on, playa, ain`t nuttinYou tryin to say the right words to get us out of hereJackpot, what he said, "It`s bullshit in here"And his smile blind like the shine on his necklaceMind tellin me no, body tellin me exitBreasts said yes, give me more wet kisses, uhhTwist my body like the Excorist, heyThe way he licked his lips he was mackinTrue thug passion, I`m like, "Slow down before you crashin"Never mind him, he ain`t thinkin `bout youor the way we sex, on the villa up in MalibuMarry who? Daddy pleaseI`m takin it all from the stash to the keysSo let me see, boo I`m bout to dead my mans for youWhen it`s all said and done I got plans for youHe said (oh bay-beeee)Chorus: BlackstreetOoooooh baby, I need you want you in my lifeGotta get you home with me tonightGotta get you home with me tonigh-iyiight (uh-oh, uh-oh)Ooooooh baby, baby I need youGotta get you home with me tonightRight hereVerse Three: Foxy BrownGrabbed me by the hand and led the wayOutside of the club talkin to ValetMind started to stray, million miles awayContemplatin goin back to his crib to par-layJumped in the passenger seat, relaxed my feetAs he threw on Blacksteet casuallyAnd we cruised the metro, on premium petrolI sized up my thighs and couldn`t let goTa-Ta`s perkin, You`re Makin Me Highlike Toni, work me, take me I`m hotI thought for a second and then my mind wentSex all around the car, isn`t it ironic?Back to Reality, the Soul II SoulBreathin heavily but still in controlWants the shy girl role, put my hand on his lefWith sex in his eyes, he turned and then he saidChorus: BlackstreetTonight babyOoooooh baby, c`mon c`mon Foxy c`monGotta get you home with me tonightWhatever you want me to do (uh-oh, uh-oh)Ooooooh baby, do it for you babyI need it in my lifeGotta get you home with me tonightAyyaiiayy, ooooooh baby, gotta get you home tonightGotta get you home with me tonight*etc.*

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