| Rick James Lyrics Super Freak She's a very kinky girl The kind you don't take home to mother She will never let your spirits down Once you get her off the street, ow girl She likes the boys in the band She says that I'm her all-time favorite When I make my move to her room it's the right time She's never hard to please That girl is pretty wild now (The girl's a super freak) The kind of girl you read about (In new-wave magazine) That girl is pretty kinky (The girl's a super freak) I really love to taste her (Every time we meet) She's all right, she's all right That girl's all right with me, yeah, hey hey hey hey She's a super freak, super freak She's super-freaky, yow Super freak, super freak She's a very special girl (The kind of girl you want to know) From her head down to her toenails (Down to her feet, yeah) And she'll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends In a limousine (Going back in Chinatown) Three's not a crowd to her, she says "Room 714, I'll be waiting" When I get there she's got incense, wine and candles It's such a freaky scene That girl is pretty wild now (The girl's a super freak) The kind of girl you read about (In new-wave magazine) That girl is pretty kinky (The girl's a super freak) I really love to taste her (Every time we meet) She's all right, she's all right That girl's all right with me, yeah, hey hey hey hey She's a super freak, super freak She's super-freaky, yow Temptations sing! (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Super freak, super freak That girl's a super freak (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| Cold Blooded Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Who do you Girl, who do you belong to? My point of view Girl, I think you're hot If we talked What words could I describe Theres no dictionary book To explain how you look Girl, I think you're so sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded What more can I say, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded The way you walk (Sexy) The way you talk, baby (Sexy) Mama, you're too cold for me (Sexy) Freaky baby Who are you (You look like a movie star) Girl, whats your name and number? Is it true? That you think I'm hot (Hot) If we try To get to know each other You might find You couldn't trade me for another Because I think you're so sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded In my dictionary, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded What more can I say, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded Holy smokes and gee whiz, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded Freeze! Baby, dont you know that you're too much (you're too much) you're too hot (you're too hot) Don't you know you're like a candle I'm the only man that handles you (you're too much) Baby (you're too hot) you're so hot, you burn me out Just burn me up Baby, baby, baby, baby, Don't be so cold blooded Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, la Who do you Girl, who do you belong to? My point of view Girl, I think you’re hot (Hot) If we talked What words could I describe There’s no dictionary book To explain how you look Girl, I think you’re so sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded In my dictionary, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded What else can I say, baby, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded Holy smokes and gee whiz, sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded The way you walk Sexy, sexy, sexy Sexy, sexy, sexy Cold blooded Cold blooded (Sexy, sexy, sexy) Cold blooded (Sexy, sexy, sexy) Cold blooded |
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| Hard to Get Rick James and Richie Rich [Verse One: Rick James] Ooooh yeah Girl, you're cute (cute), you're sweet (sweet) You're a such a sexy treat, child You are the girl that turns me on, yeah And when you're hot (hot), you're hot (hot) I love the stuff you got, yeah You are the kinky girl I write about in every song [Interlude:] Doom doo dah, doo dah, do-doo-dah, do-doo-doo-dah Doo doo bump em, baby Doom doo dah, don't be so hard to get, yeah Doom doo dah, doo dah, do-doo-dah, do-doo-doo-dah Doo doo bump em, baby Doom doo dah, don't be so hard to get, yeah Doom doo dah, doo dah, do-doo-dah, do-doo-doo-dah Doo doo bump em, baby Doom doo dah, cos I will get you yet [Chorus: Rick James] Baby, what's your phone number? Don't be so hard to get, baby, baby, bay-by [repeat] [Verse Two: Richie Rich] A cat like me, love to stack, man Though my thoughts be to page a black girl Hands on boots if it's after 2 Fall thru, watch what I do to you Miss the rest, known as the Rich Heavy in the game but swift, hold a bitch Time to take the party to another lev' Tonight boss ball with some real celebs We drink old XO, safe sex so the VIP need it all for a G Spin my chips on somethin devine like *?Heer 2's?* and *?fuse?*, but what in the news We all pimpin, fall apart, no starts E'rybody pimpin but mackin is an art like Picasso, my philoso-phy be's the mo' hoes, mo' cheese [Chorus] [Bridge: Rick James] You keep on runnin, baby Why you runnin, baby? Stop your runnin, yeah You keep on runnin, baby Why you runnin, baby? Don't be so hard to get Girl, don't be hard to get Girl, don't be hard to get [Verse Three: Richie Rich] Poppin my collar, met her at the bar Shootin her ship, tryin to put her in the car No bites but, shit, a nigga got bait I push to win it, most niggas ride 8's V-Dub's, Mary Jane like my cousin Keep that bitch close by for the high The real niggas often do real things like floss on tracks with Quik and Rick James [Chorus/Outro: Rick James, (Richie Rich)] Baby, what's your phone number? (Ha ha ha, And it's on, understand me?) Don't be so hard to get, baby, baby, bay-by (Check this out what's it like?) Baby, what's your phone number? (Baby, excuse me, eh hello? You dropped somethin) Don't be so hard to get (Let me pick up this conversation, understand me?) Baby, what's your name? (Get into some real mack shit) What's your phone number? Baby, baby, bay-by (You already know, Quik, Rick James, come out the house) Baby, what's your name? (It's was freaky, ha ha ha, we gots ta put it down right now) What's your phone number? Yeah (In effect, y'know?) Don't be so hard to get (We out there playin hard to get, y'know we gonna be bumpin) Oooh girl, don't be so hard to get (Wanna fool with a real player? Understand me?) Don't be so hard to get (Let's take a look at it) Don't be SO hard to get, oh, yeah (When you ask such a big question then you're lookin for some big answers) Baby, I know you're sweet, you know I'm sick Just be my super freak I said baby, don't be so tight We know you're freakin just like, DJ Quik, hehehah Baby, don't be so hard, don't be so loose Don't be so tight, don't be so black Don't be so red, don't be so white Don't be so tight, blow daddy ========================= |