Cherry Cherry (Original Version)

Lyrics
Excuse me while I whip this out [Intro: Left Eye, Mr. Drick] Cherry Cherry, my favorite flavor Don't "Cherry" me Come on baby Yeah okay You still on that? Still on what? That ill stuff, you know what I'm saying? Look, I have come to the realization that you really don't care about my needs okay Come on baby, that ain't even true Now sing for me [Chorus: Left Eye and Mr. Drick (Mr. Drick, Left Eye)] Cherry Cherry girl you know you're fine I'm gonna love you till the end of time Cherry Cherry girl you look so sweet (Lookin' good baby) Don't you know that you're my everything (You too) [Verse 1: Left Eye, Mr. Drick] You broke out in the middle of June the afternoon Say that tune didn't know you'd be back so soon (Come on baby) As a matter of fact, I want you back Need you back but you just don't know how to act I can't front, I play the high road Now I regret like hell that I ever let you go (Mm) Now back in June, baby blame it on the moon You know that I'm a Pisces, astrology ooh Mmm what you know about ortho-rotational On the high and low, how the planets flow (Come on) Maybe you should head for the stars and get back to Mars Your friends from afar and Come on Cherry, now you know it ain't that deep This is me, your world, baby I'm the air that you breathe Hmmm if that's what you expect me to believe I guess we just forget about the times you leave [Chorus: Left Eye and Mr. Drick (Left Eye)] Cherry Cherry girl you know you're fine (You're my favorite flavor) I'm gonna love you till the end of time Cherry Cherry girl you look so sweet (You're my favorite flavor) Don't you know that you're my everything [Verse 2: Left Eye, Mr. Drick ] You already know from on the down-low I met Mr. Jones up in Chicago (What?) Imagine me a star in the shark bar Don't want no Cristal forget caviar The waiter pulled the menu read the wine list He offered me cherries and a chocolate kiss Now when you get your butt bit tryna swim with the sharks Coming back to me should be the easy part Cause I ain't gon' trip about where you been or what you did (Don't worry bout where I been) I only care about you getting back with me kid Oh so when you say go time to rock and roll Hate to stop the clock but I'm in control Even though I have no commitment I won't submit to cervical hit men Yeah you on the mound now Playing dirty tryna toss a low pitch I guarantee your whole world with just one hit (Bam!) [Chorus: Left Eye and Mr. Drick (Left Eye)] Cherry Cherry girl you know you're fine (You're my favorite flavor) I'm gonna love you till the end of time Cherry Cherry girl you look so sweet (You're my favorite flavor) Don't you know that you're my everything (Always takin' compliments) [Break: Left Eye, Mr. Drick ] So what was all that huh? Ya hit and run Yea, I can knock it out the park Yeah I'mma tell you what need to be hitting home Come on baby listen [Verse 3: Left Eye, Mr. Drick ] You're my five-foot-one Cocoa complexion, tons of fun After you boo, there can never be another one Who makes my heartbeat like you do Everyday I sent you twelve red roses with a card that says "I love you" Won't ya find the time to relax ya mind Alligator, I see you later down the line See if you don't stop and my records drop I suggest you just meet me at the top Now you don't have to climb that mountain alone Look, all I ever wanted was a happy home Well lights, camera, action cause Cherry it's on Aight don't get mad when Jones answer the phone [Chorus: Left Eye and Mr. Drick (Mr. Drick, Left Eye)] Cherry Cherry girl you know you're fine (You're my favorite flavor) I'm gonna love you till the end of time (You're my favorite flavor) Cherry Cherry girl you look so sweet (You're my favorite flavor) Don't you know that you're my everything [Outro: Left Eye, Mr. Drick ] You know you're my favorite flavor Yeah Huh, you know I like that cocoa skin baby I don't know, I can't remember the last time you tasted it It ain't about the last time it's about the next time You know what I'm saying? Yeah, but there ain't no such thing as time You know what I'm saying? Because now is the past, the past was the present, ya know? Come on baby, there you go getting deep again You know what I'm sayin? It's me now, come on now, stay real Keep it real What's up? Hey, it could be me and you Could be Could be You gon' work out Work it out? Uhh Work it out? Why don't you call me tonight I could do that I'll try to answer the phone You could, try to answer the phone now Ha bye bye
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Credits
- Writers
- Lisa “Left Eye” Lopes
- Dwight Reynolds
- Mr. Drick