Slow Jamz
(Are you gonna be?)
(Say that you're gonna be) oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition
Some Minnie Riperton will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
I told her to drive over in yo' new whip, bring some friends you cool with
I'ma bring the cool whip, then I want you to strip
See, you is my new chick, so we get our grind on
She be grabbin', callin' me Biggie like Shyne home
Man, I swear she fine, homes, why she always lyin' though?
Tellin' me them diamonds, when she know they rhinestones
She got a light-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I played Ready for the World, she was ready for some action
My dawg said you ain't no freak, so, you 'bout to prove my man wrong
I'ma play this Vandross, you gon' take yo' pants off
I'ma play this Gladys Knight, me and you gon' get right
She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition
Some Minnie Riperton will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
Got you looking at the glist on my hands and wrist
While I'm layin' back and smoking on my cannabis
When it come to rockin' the rhythm like Marvin and Luther
I can tell you ain't no messin' with Kan Man and Twist
In the Chi' and I be sippin' Hennessy, play some R&B
While I smoke a b, you can preferably find that I'm a G
And all is (well, well, well, well)
Come with me and sip on some Evelyn Champagne
You ain't know Twista could work it like the Whispers?
Hit the stop light, move it to some Isleys
Rims still movin' so I bump a lil' Spinners
While I'm smoking on a b, dippin' through the streets
Bumpin' R&B and I got the heat on the 23's
And I do it (well, well, well, well)
With my Earth in the wind smoking fire
Let me get ya sheets wet listenin' to Keith Sweat
Put you in a daze with Maze
Fulfilling our every temptation
Slow jammin', havin' deep sex
You ready for the world girl, come on go with me
I touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me
And every moment be controlling me
I'm lovin' the way you be holdin' me when I be listenin' to Jodeci
And when I come over and bend ya ass
You be bumpin' Teddy Pendergrass
I done hit it from the back, to the melody and rode it slow
Now I got to go up in it fast, but I'ma finish last
No matter how much of a thug you see
I still spit it like it's R&B, come to the club with me
And when some Luther come on I hope you feelin' me
And still will be in love with me, Chi' ride
She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition
Some Minnie Riperton will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
Baby, drop another slow jam
And all the lovers need to hold hands
And if you ain't got no man, hop up in my Brougham
I keep it pimping like an old man, you gots to roll with the plan
'Cause after that, then I take it to the dome
Then I got to bone, stay up in the zone
Got to get you home, gotta run up on
And I do it (well, well, well, well)
Baby, drop another slow jam
And all the lovers need to hold hands
And if you ain't got no man, hop up in my Brougham
I keep it pimping like an old man, you gots to roll with the plan
'Cause after that then I take you to my home
We can get it on, disconnect the phone
Trying to get you gone, I'ma make you moan
And I do it (well, well, well, well)
(Say that you're gonna be) oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition
Some Minnie Riperton will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
I told her to drive over in yo' new whip, bring some friends you cool with
I'ma bring the cool whip, then I want you to strip
See, you is my new chick, so we get our grind on
She be grabbin', callin' me Biggie like Shyne home
Man, I swear she fine, homes, why she always lyin' though?
Tellin' me them diamonds, when she know they rhinestones
She got a light-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I played Ready for the World, she was ready for some action
My dawg said you ain't no freak, so, you 'bout to prove my man wrong
I'ma play this Vandross, you gon' take yo' pants off
I'ma play this Gladys Knight, me and you gon' get right
She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition
Some Minnie Riperton will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
Got you looking at the glist on my hands and wrist
While I'm layin' back and smoking on my cannabis
When it come to rockin' the rhythm like Marvin and Luther
I can tell you ain't no messin' with Kan Man and Twist
In the Chi' and I be sippin' Hennessy, play some R&B
While I smoke a b, you can preferably find that I'm a G
And all is (well, well, well, well)
Come with me and sip on some Evelyn Champagne
You ain't know Twista could work it like the Whispers?
Hit the stop light, move it to some Isleys
Rims still movin' so I bump a lil' Spinners
While I'm smoking on a b, dippin' through the streets
Bumpin' R&B and I got the heat on the 23's
And I do it (well, well, well, well)
With my Earth in the wind smoking fire
Let me get ya sheets wet listenin' to Keith Sweat
Put you in a daze with Maze
Fulfilling our every temptation
Slow jammin', havin' deep sex
You ready for the world girl, come on go with me
I touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me
And every moment be controlling me
I'm lovin' the way you be holdin' me when I be listenin' to Jodeci
And when I come over and bend ya ass
You be bumpin' Teddy Pendergrass
I done hit it from the back, to the melody and rode it slow
Now I got to go up in it fast, but I'ma finish last
No matter how much of a thug you see
I still spit it like it's R&B, come to the club with me
And when some Luther come on I hope you feelin' me
And still will be in love with me, Chi' ride
She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
A little Anita will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well, well, well, well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition
Some Minnie Riperton will definitely set this party off right
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be?)
(Are you gonna be? Are you gonna be? Well, well, well, well)
Baby, drop another slow jam
And all the lovers need to hold hands
And if you ain't got no man, hop up in my Brougham
I keep it pimping like an old man, you gots to roll with the plan
'Cause after that, then I take it to the dome
Then I got to bone, stay up in the zone
Got to get you home, gotta run up on
And I do it (well, well, well, well)
Baby, drop another slow jam
And all the lovers need to hold hands
And if you ain't got no man, hop up in my Brougham
I keep it pimping like an old man, you gots to roll with the plan
'Cause after that then I take you to my home
We can get it on, disconnect the phone
Trying to get you gone, I'ma make you moan
And I do it (well, well, well, well)
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Terrell Mitchell, Kanye Omari West, Burt F. Bacharach, Hal David
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