Mr. Goodbar
Lyrics
Nah y'all nah y'all uh-uh I ain't disrespectin' though I'm just sayin' it happen to me It can happen to himfull lyrics...
Nah y'all nah y'all uh-uh I ain't disrespectin' though I'm just sayin' it happen to me It can happen to himfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
east coast rap rootsdanceable beats
clear pronunciation
lyrics with heavy erotic content
bright beats
a slow moving bass line
electric guitars
a dry recording sound
subtle use of noise effects
trippy soundscapes
production and lyrics by rap icons
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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If the Mona Lisa's name was Teresa Me, I'll have a Cowa-loo and milk Don't be cruel 'cause you'll be on your own You deserve a visit from Mr. Goodbar The way you lick your lips and stare You deserve a visit from Mr. Goodbar Publishers: DEF JAM MUSIC INC, LL COOL J MUSIC, MARLEY MARL MUSIC, SONY/ATV TUNES LLC I ain't disrespectin' though Or I'll deliver it when your daddy ain't home Ya hairstyle and ya whole point of view Later on maybe I'll tell you my real name He never gives you compliments Oh he loves you You know what I'm sayin'? Oh he's my man, word him too I'm just sayin' it happen to me Uh, I'm in the mood for a tuna milk Does he hold you and caress you and give you affection? So you know next time uh your man is out I'm comin' back for more You tell me that's a habit hmm yeah What's your name? That I'm lookin' for, callin' on the floor, woof You know what I'm sayin' baby? I'm Mr. Goodbar, yeah The cards on the table and the deal is dealt I'll get a piece-a of the Mona Lisa Here's my number, call me in my car And I can't make you, I sure wouldn't rape you Big juicy legs and a nice pair of kegs Uh, mm, ha ha Break ya like plaster-plan and May I say may I say that outfit you got on But I'm with you, yeah Mr. Goodbar baby, uh You haven't met a guy like me in a while Oh you're his girl Grown and healthy that's how I like 'em Yo he never says that to you Yeah, so you be callin' on the request line Funny coated legs, with not one scar So how long you been talkin' to him? But for now sip your drink and be merry 'Cause at a time like this you're the one Shake I ant got nobody by Jake It can happen to him 'Cause my [Incomprehensible] my microphone How you doin'? Slim, juicy lips so honey coated hmm Ha ha ha ha oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The stylish wardrobe is up the par Don and I'll slip it in your mouth like a Bon-Bon I like ya friendly bag your alligator shoes Check [Incomprehensible], nah, nah he's cool Come and get this ice-cream cone And sweat the man with the master disaster But my girl oh I don't know Yeah I like Bobby Brown, tell him he's cool but Hello my name is Mr. Goodbar, I'm came to offer champagne Nah y'all nah y'all uh-uh I didn't think so Songwriters: James Todd Smith, Marlon Williams Hmm, Mr. Goodbar style You got a man? That's somethin' we will talk about Word, nah he's cool with me, he's cool with me 'Cause champagne always stains my silk Honey open up a bottle of brandy Then smoke a cigar Hate to leave the job half-done And be a nice girl and sing me a cherry Better yet have a piece of Cool J Candy Yo he be givin' you flowers baby Smooth as Whitester extra dry Moetzer Your man might be with her uh He's smart enough to have ya but dumb enough to let ya out I jump out a cake, dance, play Feelin' kinda mellow and I sure would And tellin' you how much he cares for you


