Family Values
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world 'cos you my baby girl
I know you feelin' good, I know you feelin' right
You see me ridin', you ridin' wit me, our shit is tight
Self-made millionaire, refined myself
My success, God bless, not defined by wealth
Come on, we live in crazy times, niggers that lost their minds
We wanna fuck every fuckin' chicken we fuckin' find
But then there comes a time when you start to grow
But you ain't growin' with me and it's startin' to show
Before I say I can't live without you
Let's sit and have a talk about family value
Now listen, I see you got some kids that you ain't never with
Your baby father put hands on you, some crazy shit
So he gon' pay for that, fuck with niggers who rap
Most of that quality time is spent on your back
Now before I devote the rest of my life
Can you at least show a nigger you can boil some rice?
Is that too much to ask, am I movin' too fast?
Do you have anythin' to offer me besides some ass?
You think you high class, the upper echelon
But spent all your grit money in the hair salon
I'm s'posed to help you out but it just made me think
You ain't ready for the world, you ain't ready for me
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
Damn baby, I see they drivin' you crazy because your body's amazin'
I know you wanted to phase me but hey
I seen a lot of girls, messed up a lot of curls
You ain't gon' keep me with sex when only sex occurs
Want you to think ahead, not just give me head
Want you to make a household, baby, not just the bed
I know the scene is what you seem to see
But you need'nt to be but believe you me, baby girl
They jus' gon' use you up, fuck you and bruise you up
They got no family values, they ain't gon' choose you up
We disrespect ourselves, we think we livin' well
I could be wrong in this song but only time will tell
You maybe thinkin',? Hey X, you just a hypocrite
You actin' like you never called a girl a fuckin' bitch?
Nah, it's not that but it's like this
We need change and I'm just man enough to say this shit
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world 'cos you my baby girl
I know you feelin' good, I know you feelin' right
You see me ridin', you ridin' wit me, our shit is tight
Self-made millionaire, refined myself
My success, God bless, not defined by wealth
Come on, we live in crazy times, niggers that lost their minds
We wanna fuck every fuckin' chicken we fuckin' find
But then there comes a time when you start to grow
But you ain't growin' with me and it's startin' to show
Before I say I can't live without you
Let's sit and have a talk about family value
Now listen, I see you got some kids that you ain't never with
Your baby father put hands on you, some crazy shit
So he gon' pay for that, fuck with niggers who rap
Most of that quality time is spent on your back
Now before I devote the rest of my life
Can you at least show a nigger you can boil some rice?
Is that too much to ask, am I movin' too fast?
Do you have anythin' to offer me besides some ass?
You think you high class, the upper echelon
But spent all your grit money in the hair salon
I'm s'posed to help you out but it just made me think
You ain't ready for the world, you ain't ready for me
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
Damn baby, I see they drivin' you crazy because your body's amazin'
I know you wanted to phase me but hey
I seen a lot of girls, messed up a lot of curls
You ain't gon' keep me with sex when only sex occurs
Want you to think ahead, not just give me head
Want you to make a household, baby, not just the bed
I know the scene is what you seem to see
But you need'nt to be but believe you me, baby girl
They jus' gon' use you up, fuck you and bruise you up
They got no family values, they ain't gon' choose you up
We disrespect ourselves, we think we livin' well
I could be wrong in this song but only time will tell
You maybe thinkin',? Hey X, you just a hypocrite
You actin' like you never called a girl a fuckin' bitch?
Nah, it's not that but it's like this
We need change and I'm just man enough to say this shit
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my, my, my
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos you my baby girl
'Cos you my baby girl, 'cos my, my, my
Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers, Alvin Joiner, Justin J. Jayankura
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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