From The Back

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ready for [?] Wolf & Epic Do it! (Ba-da-ba-da-ba) (Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba) (Ba-da-ba-da-ba) (Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-doo) Oh yeah, y'all Don't take this the wrong way This ain't no love song It's strictly for the honey dips [Verse 1: Ricky Bell] Baby, how you doin'? I don't wanna know your name You know I've got a lot of women There ain't a ho that I claim [Pre-Chorus 1: Ricky Bell] I don't know if you know who I am Or if it really matters I can show you a new kind of pleasure But I don't have forever [Chorus: Ricky Bell] I'm coming to get you You know I want it straight from the back (Straight from the back) I'm coming to get you You know I want it (You know I want it) Straight from the back [Verse 2: Ricky Bell] No, I'm not trying to disrespect you, girl But I've been hurt so many times before I'm not gonna beat around Tell you another line Say I just want to be your friend, yeah [Verse 3: Ronnie DeVoe] [?] funk, skins, booties, rumps, and asses Stickin' it from the back cause what you see is what you get But don't forget the hats for the jimmies or no sex So who's up next? (Hey) No matter how you tag one Yo, make sure you just snag one Give me two stacks of fat black cheeks to smack (Tell them how you like it, Ron) Straight from the back [Chorus: Ricky Bell] I'm coming to get you (Oh) You know I want it (Oh, yeah) Straight from the back (I want to turn you around) I'm coming to get you (Oh, you look so good) You know I want it (I like what I see) Straight from the back (So open up for me) I'm coming to get you (Oh, yeah) You know I want it straight from the back (Aah, ooh) [Verse 4: Mike Bivins] Palmolive, the dishes, [?] gets wet Wipe my face so my face won't sweat Las Vegas, bets and jets [?] hmm, so what's next? Two big pair of cakes and some legs Over medium eggs, I like breakfast in bed Ice-cold milk and Frosty Flakes So [?] mama, let me butter your pancakes [Pre-Chorus 2: Ricky Bell] I don't know if you know who I am Or if it really matters, girl Cause with Ricky, you only get one chance You better take it, girl [Chorus: Ricky Bell] (Oh yeah, oh, oh) I'm coming to get you (Oh yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh) You know I want it straight from the back (back, huh) (Oh yeah, oh, oh) I'm coming to get you (Oh yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh) You know I want it straight from the back (Yeah) [Outro] (Grab your ankles, baby) I'm coming to get you And you know I want it straight from the back