Keith Sweat - Whatcha Like Lyrics

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Yeah uh-uh

Yeah yeah

Yeah whatcha like?

Yeah yeah

What what what what what

Baby I'm scopin'

I got you wide open

I know you want some

Some of this love of mine

'Cause I'm not your average trick

It takes a lot to get with this

If you want my lover

You gotta wine and dine

And wait a minute baby

You must think I'm crazy

Trickin' is to me

One of my favorite past-times

Nah I'm not used to spendin' money

Just to get some honey

But you know girl there's always a first time

For everything lemme say

I know whatcha want

I know whatcha need

Gonna give ya

Whatcha like whatcha like

You know what I want

You know what I need

Can you give me

What I like what I like

Girl I'll take you where you never been before

I'll go down girl and give you so much more

Please come to me I'll supply your every need

Satisfaction baby guaranteed

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Now I've heard that game before

But you've got to give me more

I like diamonds and plush cars

I wanna be the star

Boy don't take advantage

That bullshit I can't stand it

I'm tired of givin' love and bein' hurt

So first thing's first baby

I know whatcha want

I know whatcha need

Gonna give ya

Whatcha like whatcha like

You know what I want

You know what I need

Can you give me

What I like what I like

You better get your shit right

Boy ain't got much equipment

For you to come prepared for me

'Cause I'ma catch you slippin'

The bullshit I'm skippin'

No dicks I'm dippin'

Watch your mouth it ain't no trippin'

While this madam is flippin'

And I'm sippin' Perione with the thong

Gone in the jacuzzi

Call this nigga to get my bone on

Come screw me like the driver

Do amazing shit like Macgiver

Check out how I flip it when I ride ya

I hypnotize ya with the twistin' of my hips

I mesmerize ya with the lickin' of my lips

And I feed him a mouthful

Five from that snack she packin'

In the sack she lackin'

Ain't no slackin' I'm mackin'

Get the fuck back and recede like a hairline

Pull some shit you gon' see me take care of mine

The bomb [Incomprehensible] poetess be on a paper quest

For little D my mama and me fuck the rest

I know whatcha want

I know whatcha need

Gonna give ya

Whatcha like whatcha like

You know what I want

You know what I need

Can you give me

What I like what I like

I know whatcha want

I know whatcha need

Gonna give ya

Whatcha like whatcha like

You know what I want

You know what I need

Can you give me

What I like what I like

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