Song | Like Dat Dhere |
Artist | Heavy D |
Album | Heavy |
作词 : Brown, Dofat, Myers | |
Yo yo, what happened, how was it? | |
Pssh, it was incredible dawg, word up | |
F'real, what happened? | |
What'd she do? | |
What she, what | |
DIDN'T she do (f'real?) | |
Man I'ma tell you somethin man | |
They can talk about the bomb man [girl] | |
I don't appreciate y'all talkin about me and | |
I'm sittin right here | |
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh.. uh-uh uh uh uh (okay) | |
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh uh-huh uh uh uh [Heavy D] | |
Check me, see me, strictly, top shelf touch | |
Pushup, never, gator, pearl white | |
She looky looky at me all night | |
Up in Justin's, crushin them, feelin dead right | |
Watch Diggy, do it, just like | |
Nike Just like | |
Mike, Soul | |
Train or Sprite night | |
BET, MTV, dem | |
CD Pump me in yo' | |
MPV, yo' Benz | |
CD Crooked eye, so what? | |
I'm still fly | |
Y'all wish y'all could be this, not 'til | |
I die Pardon me but the | |
Carti' be, all over me | |
Chicks in | |
Range Rovers, be beggin to come home with me | |
Y'all act like y'all can't recognize a player | |
When I come through throw yo' hands in the ay-ir | |
And wave 'em like you just don't care | |
And wave 'em like you just don't care | |
And all the ladies say [Chorus x2: Heavy D] | |
Water, I like the way you do dat dhere | |
Cause when you do dat dhere, | |
I wanna be right dhere (uh-huh) (Heavy get down cause when you say like dat) (I wanna play like dat, I hope it stay like dat) [Heavy D] | |
For all the, true believers, you see that it's real | |
Exhale off yo' cheeba, | |
I know how you feel | |
Ain't nuttin changed, | |
I'm still the heat of the night | |
Bet you feelin it right, same | |
Dwight, same mic | |
Still classic, only thing changed, new glasses | |
Oh, and new asses, can't forget dat now | |
How many many, not any any | |
Could ever touch | |
D Daddy, got plenty pennies | |
And you can see | |
D on yo' T | |
V set With somethin fabulous draped around his neck | |
I went from, nuttin to some'n, frontin to bluffin | |
To havin fancy vegetables like cabbage and carrots/karats | |
I went from | |
Timex to Rolex, from no sex to mo' sex | |
Deep in the game like what? (Like what?) | |
And everybody know my name like what? (Like what?) | |
Like what? (Like what?) | |
Like what? (Like what?) | |
And all the ladies say [Chorus] [Heavy D] | |
Imagine, Daddy baggy, shorties from beauty pageants | |
I had 'em braggin, like | |
Heavy tried to talk to me | |
Whips exquisite, | |
Benz wagon | |
Chicks do visit, | |
I've been bangin pretty ones for free | |
Woo! All up in you, like flu (what?) | |
And when I pass through you gon' shake yo' ass too | |
Back, it's the boss with the platinum cross (Uh-huh uh-huh) | |
Platinum Porsche, | |
I'm goin platinum of course | |
Heavy keep you dance (you keep me dancin) | |
Do Heavy keep you movin (you keep me movin) | |
Ain't no, pretendin in me, shorty bring your fender to me | |
I'll have your face touchin your knees, now | |
Y'all act like y'all can't recognize a player | |
When I come through throw yo' hands in the ay-ir | |
And wave 'em like you just don't care | |
And wave 'em like you just don't care | |
And all the ladies say [Chorus] |
zuò cí : Brown, Dofat, Myers | |
Yo yo, what happened, how was it? | |
Pssh, it was incredible dawg, word up | |
F' real, what happened? | |
What' d she do? | |
What she, what | |
DIDN' T she do f' real? | |
Man I' ma tell you somethin man | |
They can talk about the bomb man girl | |
I don' t appreciate y' all talkin about me and | |
I' m sittin right here | |
Uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh.. uhuh uh uh uh okay | |
Uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh uh uhhuh uh uh uh Heavy D | |
Check me, see me, strictly, top shelf touch | |
Pushup, never, gator, pearl white | |
She looky looky at me all night | |
Up in Justin' s, crushin them, feelin dead right | |
Watch Diggy, do it, just like | |
Nike Just like | |
Mike, Soul | |
Train or Sprite night | |
BET, MTV, dem | |
CD Pump me in yo' | |
MPV, yo' Benz | |
CD Crooked eye, so what? | |
I' m still fly | |
Y' all wish y' all could be this, not ' til | |
I die Pardon me but the | |
Carti' be, all over me | |
Chicks in | |
Range Rovers, be beggin to come home with me | |
Y' all act like y' all can' t recognize a player | |
When I come through throw yo' hands in the ayir | |
And wave ' em like you just don' t care | |
And wave ' em like you just don' t care | |
And all the ladies say Chorus x2: Heavy D | |
Water, I like the way you do dat dhere | |
Cause when you do dat dhere, | |
I wanna be right dhere uhhuh Heavy get down cause when you say like dat I wanna play like dat, I hope it stay like dat Heavy D | |
For all the, true believers, you see that it' s real | |
Exhale off yo' cheeba, | |
I know how you feel | |
Ain' t nuttin changed, | |
I' m still the heat of the night | |
Bet you feelin it right, same | |
Dwight, same mic | |
Still classic, only thing changed, new glasses | |
Oh, and new asses, can' t forget dat now | |
How many many, not any any | |
Could ever touch | |
D Daddy, got plenty pennies | |
And you can see | |
D on yo' T | |
V set With somethin fabulous draped around his neck | |
I went from, nuttin to some' n, frontin to bluffin | |
To havin fancy vegetables like cabbage and carrots karats | |
I went from | |
Timex to Rolex, from no sex to mo' sex | |
Deep in the game like what? Like what? | |
And everybody know my name like what? Like what? | |
Like what? Like what? | |
Like what? Like what? | |
And all the ladies say Chorus Heavy D | |
Imagine, Daddy baggy, shorties from beauty pageants | |
I had ' em braggin, like | |
Heavy tried to talk to me | |
Whips exquisite, | |
Benz wagon | |
Chicks do visit, | |
I' ve been bangin pretty ones for free | |
Woo! All up in you, like flu what? | |
And when I pass through you gon' shake yo' ass too | |
Back, it' s the boss with the platinum cross Uhhuh uhhuh | |
Platinum Porsche, | |
I' m goin platinum of course | |
Heavy keep you dance you keep me dancin | |
Do Heavy keep you movin you keep me movin | |
Ain' t no, pretendin in me, shorty bring your fender to me | |
I' ll have your face touchin your knees, now | |
Y' all act like y' all can' t recognize a player | |
When I come through throw yo' hands in the ayir | |
And wave ' em like you just don' t care | |
And wave ' em like you just don' t care | |
And all the ladies say Chorus |