| DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince lyrics
Let's Get Busy Baby lyrics
Mmm say baby, you got some fries to go with that shake
Ay what are you man Yo man, that is no way to talk to a woman man
Man I been talkin to girls, man what are you talkin about
That girl looks good
Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said
Okay, okay, alright you show me how to talk to a lady
Aight, bet, uhh sweetheart
Listen up toots I like your looks
I used to see girls like you in them girlie books
I'm losin my mind, but it's not lost yet
I'd pay a thousand dollars just to see your silhouette
Red is the rose's color, blue is the violet's
Here's my number baby, when you get home, dial it up
I'll be your man and you can be my lady and you can come to my house, and we can get busy baby
Girl forget about your boyfriend, he's nothin but a hassle
You can come with me and cold chill in my castle
Oh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine you and me, in my jacuzzi
Or horseback riding or we can play tennis
But, the most intimate part will be when it's time to eat dinner, we'll go get dressed
And then we'll give a call to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you to be my lady and we can dip right upstairs and get busy baby
You know since I first met you,
I wanted to let you know how I felt, so I could get you to treat me like a phone and take me off hold
And make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soul
I can't help but dream about the ultimate life
Two kids, a dog, a goldfish and you as my wife
We'd have a rosebush with a white picket fence
And all the neighbourhood kids would call me Mr. Prince
And on the lazy Saturday afternoons
Right after me and the kids get finished watching cartoons
We could send them both outside to go playin
And we could spend some time upstairs, get what I'm sayin
The only problem, that we would have is whether or not to drive the Porsche, the Benz, or the Jag
And every night before bed, flip the radio on and sip Dom Perignon to the quiet storm
Gucci, Louis Vuitton, you want more
Gloria Vanderbilt or Liz Claiborne or Christian Dior from head to foot
The world is yours if you'll be my toots
Oh I know what your problem is
Look those other chicks are just good friends
I'll give up my harem if you'll be my lady
C'mon what do you say, ha
Let's get busy baby
Look, be honest, come on, don't lie
Tell the truth I'm a hell of a guy, right
Pretty smile, light brown eyes
I've got miles on them other guys, face it
You could search America, Russia or Germany but never will you find another man equivalent to me
But let's discuss it, perhaps over lunch about how I'll be your poopsie, and you will be my hunnybunch
Now isn't that special
Why ain't you widdit?
You'll be my only girl, yeah, that's the ticket
Life's a risky business, babe you know the deal
Sometimes you just gotta say what the hell
Now is that time, roll for the money
Life is a gamble but I'm a sure thing honey
Girl, you know you driving me crazy
So how bout it come on let's get busy baby
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Just Rockin' lyrics
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Rock The House lyrics
Special Announcement lyrics
Takin It to the Top lyrics
Touch of Jazz lyrics
Don't Even Try It lyrics
Here We Go Again lyrics
Time to Chill lyrics
Pump Up the Bass lyrics
Live at Union Square lyrics
D.J. on the Wheels lyrics
My Buddy lyrics
Rhythm Trax - House Party Style lyrics
He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper lyrics
Hip Hop Dancer's Theme lyrics
Jazzy's in the House lyrics
Nightmare on My Street lyrics
Brand New Funk lyrics
Charlie Mack (1st Out of the Limo) lyrics
As We Go lyrics
Parent's Just Don't Understand lyrics
Human Video Game lyrics
Then She Bit Me lyrics
Jazzy's Groove lyrics
The Reverend lyrics
Who Stole My Car? lyrics
The Men of Your Dreams lyrics
Numero Uno lyrics
I Think I Can Beat Mike Tyson lyrics
Everything that Glitters (Ain't Always Gold) lyrics
You Got It (Donut) lyrics
The Girlie Had a Mustache lyrics
Too Damn Hype lyrics
Jeff Waz on the Beat Box lyrics
Summertime lyrics
The Things That U Do lyrics
This Boy is Smooth lyrics
A Dog is a Dog lyrics
Caught in the Middle lyrics
Trapped on the Dancefloor lyrics
Who Stole the D.J. lyrics
You Saw My Blinker (Bitch) lyrics
Dumb Dancin' lyrics
Summertime (Reprise) lyrics
I'm All That lyrics
Ring My Bell lyrics
Somethin' Like Dis lyrics
I'm Looking for the One lyrics
I Cant wait to be with you lyrics
Just Kickin' It lyrics
I Wanna Rock lyrics
Scream lyrics
Boom! Shake The Room lyrics
Twinkle Twinkle (I'm Not A Star) lyrics
Code Red lyrics
Shadow Dreams lyrics
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