歌曲 | Let's Get Into Something |
歌手 | Masta Killa |
专辑 | Made In Brooklyn |
作曲 : Masta Killa, Sartel | |
(feat. Startel) | |
[Intro: Startel] | |
Let's go... yeah... yeah, yeah, yeah... | |
[Startel:] | |
Kaboom, I came through the door | |
Never seen a girl like you before | |
Your eyes, your lips, your hair, your smile | |
Oooh baby, I like your style | |
Heh, I just need a clue, to what a brother like me must do | |
The touch, the kiss, to hold, me with | |
Just get that thing started | |
Oh no doubt, I'm gon' love you right (no, no, no, no, no) | |
Woman so just cozy now, there when you need me to hold you tight | |
Never left stressed out, or in doubt (oh, no, no, no, no) | |
Well welcome to the world of the Real McCoy | |
Three times a man, never was a boy | |
[Chorus: Startel] | |
Baby, we're here doing nothing | |
We should be into something | |
I'm looking at you, you're looking at me | |
It's all good, girl, burn some weed | |
No need, you stand around fronting | |
Let's go get into something | |
I'm crushing on you, you're crushing on me | |
Let's go kick and roll some trees | |
[Startel:] | |
It's so cool, I moved close to you | |
I begin to smell your sweet perfume | |
I smiled, said hi, y'all don't, reply | |
I like it when they act too fly | |
Heh, all insecurities, could never discourage me | |
The smooth, finesse, I will, impress | |
Can't help, but to, confess | |
I came here just to love you right (no, no, no, no, no) | |
Woman so just cozy now, there when you need me to hold you tight | |
Never left stressed out, or in doubt (oh, no, no, no, no) | |
Well welcome to the world of the Real McCoy | |
Three times a man, never was a boy | |
[Chorus] | |
[Masta Killa] | |
Aiyo, peace beautiful, here's just a few lines | |
To let you know I was thinking, look I had a few drinks and | |
Then I lit a bone, thinking bout your skin tone | |
Pretty fat face, with your high cheek bone | |
I love to hear you moan, you know our phone conversation is grown | |
You sayin' "daddy come home", I'm all alone | |
Here staring at your picture, kinda hating, I miss ya | |
I soon come kiss ya pain and make it better | |
You dressed with my sweater, for the scent of your man | |
While I'm out hustlin', black gloves on my hand | |
My mind pan, pictures you in front of the fan | |
I know it's been a little while since you felt my embrace | |
You miss daddy taste, you pace back and forth | |
In your Vicky thong lace, the anticipation is great | |
You can't erase, the thought of my arrival | |
Feel the tingle, it's the sensation | |
[Hook: Startel] | |
I be rubbing that, holding that, loving that | |
Girl, I know you like it like that | |
I'm looking at you, you're looking at me | |
It's all good, girl, burn some weed | |
I be loving that, holding that, squeezing that | |
Girl, what you gon' do? | |
I'm looking at you, you're looking at me | |
It's all good, girl, burn some weed | |
[Chorus] |
zuò qǔ : Masta Killa, Sartel | |
feat. Startel | |
Intro: Startel | |
Let' s go... yeah... yeah, yeah, yeah... | |
Startel: | |
Kaboom, I came through the door | |
Never seen a girl like you before | |
Your eyes, your lips, your hair, your smile | |
Oooh baby, I like your style | |
Heh, I just need a clue, to what a brother like me must do | |
The touch, the kiss, to hold, me with | |
Just get that thing started | |
Oh no doubt, I' m gon' love you right no, no, no, no, no | |
Woman so just cozy now, there when you need me to hold you tight | |
Never left stressed out, or in doubt oh, no, no, no, no | |
Well welcome to the world of the Real McCoy | |
Three times a man, never was a boy | |
Chorus: Startel | |
Baby, we' re here doing nothing | |
We should be into something | |
I' m looking at you, you' re looking at me | |
It' s all good, girl, burn some weed | |
No need, you stand around fronting | |
Let' s go get into something | |
I' m crushing on you, you' re crushing on me | |
Let' s go kick and roll some trees | |
Startel: | |
It' s so cool, I moved close to you | |
I begin to smell your sweet perfume | |
I smiled, said hi, y' all don' t, reply | |
I like it when they act too fly | |
Heh, all insecurities, could never discourage me | |
The smooth, finesse, I will, impress | |
Can' t help, but to, confess | |
I came here just to love you right no, no, no, no, no | |
Woman so just cozy now, there when you need me to hold you tight | |
Never left stressed out, or in doubt oh, no, no, no, no | |
Well welcome to the world of the Real McCoy | |
Three times a man, never was a boy | |
Chorus | |
Masta Killa | |
Aiyo, peace beautiful, here' s just a few lines | |
To let you know I was thinking, look I had a few drinks and | |
Then I lit a bone, thinking bout your skin tone | |
Pretty fat face, with your high cheek bone | |
I love to hear you moan, you know our phone conversation is grown | |
You sayin' " daddy come home", I' m all alone | |
Here staring at your picture, kinda hating, I miss ya | |
I soon come kiss ya pain and make it better | |
You dressed with my sweater, for the scent of your man | |
While I' m out hustlin', black gloves on my hand | |
My mind pan, pictures you in front of the fan | |
I know it' s been a little while since you felt my embrace | |
You miss daddy taste, you pace back and forth | |
In your Vicky thong lace, the anticipation is great | |
You can' t erase, the thought of my arrival | |
Feel the tingle, it' s the sensation | |
Hook: Startel | |
I be rubbing that, holding that, loving that | |
Girl, I know you like it like that | |
I' m looking at you, you' re looking at me | |
It' s all good, girl, burn some weed | |
I be loving that, holding that, squeezing that | |
Girl, what you gon' do? | |
I' m looking at you, you' re looking at me | |
It' s all good, girl, burn some weed | |
Chorus |