"For The Body" lyrics
"For The Body"
What must I do to get the girlies on my jock?
Must I buy diamonds and a Rolex watch?
Do I have to buy a Holsten and lots of Louis?
And must I wear Fila and lots of Gucci?
Or must I go to gyms and work out all day?
Or to get this type of freak, tell me, must I pay?
Somebody tell me quick while I got the Bacardi
Because it's getting late near the end of the party
And I want a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
I want a girl that wants to fold the body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
Girlies in school, they would treat me real def
Because I helped the dumb freaks pass all they tests
See, all my life I've been smart but a nerd
I'm just telling you now just in case you haven't heard
But now I've gotten cool and it's time to rule
And now when I come outside, the girlies drool
The guys around the way they say I'm kinda souped
But it's the first time I got a chance to knock some boots, so
I want a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
I want a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
The type of girl I want, you see, she has to be def
She has to have a bird's a button down and parted breasts
She has to have a waist which I can handle
Something I can lay up on the mantle
See, the type of girl I want, you see, she has to be fine
And that's the only type of girl that will ever be mine, because
I want a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
I want a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
Oh, girl, please take me and don't forsake me
Take my body home with you and steadily shake me
Use me or bruise me, do what you have to do to me
After the morning you know what you can do for me
You can pack your bags and get the hell on out
'Cause I had what I want and now I'm running my mouth
I had a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
I had a girl that wants to fold my body
Fold the body, the funky fresh body
Now I'm gonna tell all y'all the names of the homeboys
That rock the girls that want them to fold their body
I'm talking about my posse members, something like
The Grandmaster Dee, my partner Ecstasy
And of course I am the rapper...
Writer(s): Lawrence Smith, Jalil Hutchins
- AZLyrics
- W
- Whodini Lyrics
album:
"Open Sesame" (1987)
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