Ghetto Style

Lyrics

[Intro] What's up, baby? What you talkin' 'bout, oh, yeah, you It's been a long time, you know I'm sayin'? Yes, it has, why you wanna try to do this now? 'Cause I've been waitin' for you, you know? Don't wait, don't wait, baby, 'cause, I'ma—I'ma—I'ma make it right for you It's all good, now I'ma make it right, I'ma make it good Right now You ain't gon' understand what I'm doin' to you Oh, what'cha gon' do, baby? [Verse 1] It's been a while since we got buck wild Doin' it ghetto style I remember the way we used to play Like it was yesterday Your lips give sweet memories of you and me Backseat of my Jeep You make me weak between the sheets And I, I, I, I don't see nothin' wrong with us gettin' it on (Get it on, baby) Word is bond Do you wanna bone until the early morn'? Once again I need a taste of the ghetto (Movin' it nice and slow) Will you please be mine? Baby, one more time, yeah [Chorus] It's just the things you do When you're groovin', and movin' ghetto style ('Cause—'cause you love me) Ghetto style, yeah No one else can compare Just keep it right there, movin' ghetto style ('Cause—'cause you love me) Ghetto style [Verse 2] Ooh, boy, I miss you so Never, ever, ever shoulda let you go Once I get back with you The things I'll do Please take me back, back (Your lovin') Your love is right on track Your tongue got me sprung I know you're the one Those bedroom eyes make me fantasize It's no surprise (Ghetto style) Now I'm hypnotized Spread my thighs (And come inside) A little care and affection It's time for one more freak session Send a chill up and down my spine For one night be mine [Chorus] It's just the things you do When you're groovin' (Yeah), and movin' ghetto style ('Cause—'cause you love me) Ghetto style, yeah ('Cause I'm a Mac) No one else can compare Just keep it right there, movin' ghetto style (And I get real freaky) ('Cause—'cause you love me) Ghetto style (Turn down my lights) It's just the things you do (Let me freak you right) When you're groovin', and movin' Ghetto style (A little moan and groan) ('Cause—'cause you love me) Ghetto style (Don't make me start freakin' with your mind) No one else can compare Just keep it right there, movin' ghetto style (No tellin' what you'll find, 'cause I know I'll blow your mind) ('Cause—'cause you love me) Ghetto style (Let's just do it one more time) [Outro] Let me ride, let me ride, let me ride And baby, when you're done, come inside (Ghetto style) No, no, no, no, we gotta wear a condom, baby ('Cause—'cause you love me) 'Cause that's the only way I'm freakin' (Ghetto style) Jimmy strapped, when you freak the back (Ghetto style) That's the way I ride my track 'Cause I'm a Mac ('Cause—'cause you love me) And I get real freaky (Ghetto style), yeah ('Cause—'cause you love me)