Infatuation (Interlude) - Main Version - Clean
Yeah, I wanna be with you bad.
Whatever you need me to do, I need to stop by the store to get you uncle some cigarettes (mm-hmm), you know what I'm saying, I need to get your momma's wig off layaway, whatever you need (mm-hmm).
Your little sister need some Mc
Donald's, want her fries hot, you know what I'm saying, whatver I gotta do to come over there I'm doing it (taxi!), you know what I'm saying, I'm just here to be with you, baby, whatever you need, you know how we do it (mm-hmm).
I want to be with you bad. (Mmm) Nice juicy lips, look like you been kissing on a hot stove. (Mm-hmm) I'd love to be with you, baby. (Mmm) Let's hang out like wet clothes, whatever you wanna do (mmm), whatever it takes to get with you, baby, you know what I mean? (Mm-hmm).
I gotta bake you a pie, stand on the corner with a bow tie, whatever it takes (what you say?) to get with you, I wanna be with you (mm-hmm).
Can't marry you, but I can be with...
I sure be in the parking lot of the church, but I ain't coming in.
I just wanna be with you, though. (You ain't comin in?
Boy, stop!)
Whatever you need me to do, I need to stop by the store to get you uncle some cigarettes (mm-hmm), you know what I'm saying, I need to get your momma's wig off layaway, whatever you need (mm-hmm).
Your little sister need some Mc
Donald's, want her fries hot, you know what I'm saying, whatver I gotta do to come over there I'm doing it (taxi!), you know what I'm saying, I'm just here to be with you, baby, whatever you need, you know how we do it (mm-hmm).
I want to be with you bad. (Mmm) Nice juicy lips, look like you been kissing on a hot stove. (Mm-hmm) I'd love to be with you, baby. (Mmm) Let's hang out like wet clothes, whatever you wanna do (mmm), whatever it takes to get with you, baby, you know what I mean? (Mm-hmm).
I gotta bake you a pie, stand on the corner with a bow tie, whatever it takes (what you say?) to get with you, I wanna be with you (mm-hmm).
Can't marry you, but I can be with...
I sure be in the parking lot of the church, but I ain't coming in.
I just wanna be with you, though. (You ain't comin in?
Boy, stop!)
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Writer(s): Kenny Nolan, Jeffrey N Carruthers
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