Текст песни L.L. Cool J - Going Back to Cali
L.L. Cool J - Going Back to Cali слова песни
I`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali.. hmm, I don`t think soI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali.. I don`t think soGoing back to Cali, stylin, profilinGrowlin, and smilin, while in the sunThe top is down, on the black CorvetteAnd it`s fly, cause it`s sittin on Dayton`sLaurents steering wheel, plushed out, gold-leaf phantom topand three girls waitingVRRRROOM engine`s blowin, the chrome, is shiningPassing all the cars on the wayMovement of the wind, back wheels spinPop in a cassette and push playI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali - yea y`all, I don`t think soI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali..I`m going back to Cali, shakin `em, bakin `emTakin `em to spots they never before hung?? the place, on Sunset it`s a tripWhere the A.C.`s cold, and the girls still stripThe record skip, but this girl kept dancinPrancin, grindin, grinnin, romancinI asked her to the barn, so we could hit the hayI wanna do this, Brutus, but I don`t wanna payI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali - no man I don`t think soI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali....I`m going back to Cali, rising, surprisingAdvising realizing, she`s sizing me upHer bikini - small; heels - tallShe said, she liked, the oceanShe showed me a beach, gave me a peachand pulled out the suntan lotionNow I thought that was fast, but this girl was fasterShe`s lookin for a real good timeI said, "Close your eyes, I got a surprise,"and I ran away with the bottle of wineI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali.. I don`t think soI`m going back to Cali, Cali, CaliI`m going back to Cali.. I don`t think so{*saxophone solo*}