Song | Tick Boom |
Artist | Diana King |
Album | Respect (PA Version) |
作词 : Andy Marvel/Diana King/Billy Mann | |
作曲 : Andy Marvel/Diana King/Billy Mann | |
Excuse me | |
Do you know me | |
Why you hollering at me | |
Looking at me up and down around | |
Just like you own me and control me | |
But my tick is ticking louder every second | |
That you're breathing | |
That shit on me, all up on me | |
So don't D-I-S-R-E-S-P-E-C-T all of dat | |
Playa madness on me | |
You're not my daddy | |
I'm not in da mood | |
[Chorus:] | |
Tick boom, 'cuz I be feelin' that | |
Tick boom, tell me where my people's at | |
Just 'cuz your rollin' on your twenty-twos | |
And you're thuggin' with your iced-up attitude | |
Tic boom boy, you gots to turn around | |
Tick boom'cuz my fuse's burnin' down | |
Know what you be thinkin' with your hungry eyes | |
You wanna ride my thighs and say goodbye | |
Pay attention Mr.Mention | |
Da way you honking da horn, were you born just to | |
Bring me tension to my dimension | |
But any | |
MondayTuesdayWednesdayThursdayFridaySaturdaySunday | |
My selection of affection | |
Will never be a playa only thinkin' bout | |
Da state of his erection | |
My suggestion is to back da **** up | |
[Chorus:] | |
Tick boom, 'cuz I be feelin' that | |
Tick boom, tell me where my people's at | |
Just 'cuz your rollin' on your twenty-twos | |
And you're thuggin' with your iced-up attitude | |
Tic boom boy, you gots to turn around | |
Tick boom'cuz my fuse's burnin' down | |
Know what you be thinkin' with your hungry eyes | |
You wanna ride my thighs and say goodbye | |
Don't waste my time | |
With your lines | |
Don't kill my vibe | |
With your lies | |
[Chorus out] |
zuò cí : Andy Marvel Diana King Billy Mann | |
zuò qǔ : Andy Marvel Diana King Billy Mann | |
Excuse me | |
Do you know me | |
Why you hollering at me | |
Looking at me up and down around | |
Just like you own me and control me | |
But my tick is ticking louder every second | |
That you' re breathing | |
That shit on me, all up on me | |
So don' t DISRESPECT all of dat | |
Playa madness on me | |
You' re not my daddy | |
I' m not in da mood | |
Chorus: | |
Tick boom, ' cuz I be feelin' that | |
Tick boom, tell me where my people' s at | |
Just ' cuz your rollin' on your twentytwos | |
And you' re thuggin' with your icedup attitude | |
Tic boom boy, you gots to turn around | |
Tick boom' cuz my fuse' s burnin' down | |
Know what you be thinkin' with your hungry eyes | |
You wanna ride my thighs and say goodbye | |
Pay attention Mr. Mention | |
Da way you honking da horn, were you born just to | |
Bring me tension to my dimension | |
But any | |
MondayTuesdayWednesdayThursdayFridaySaturdaySunday | |
My selection of affection | |
Will never be a playa only thinkin' bout | |
Da state of his erection | |
My suggestion is to back da up | |
Chorus: | |
Tick boom, ' cuz I be feelin' that | |
Tick boom, tell me where my people' s at | |
Just ' cuz your rollin' on your twentytwos | |
And you' re thuggin' with your icedup attitude | |
Tic boom boy, you gots to turn around | |
Tick boom' cuz my fuse' s burnin' down | |
Know what you be thinkin' with your hungry eyes | |
You wanna ride my thighs and say goodbye | |
Don' t waste my time | |
With your lines | |
Don' t kill my vibe | |
With your lies | |
Chorus out |