I Need You Tonight

Lil' Kim

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    Verse One: Trife

    Baby listen, bets to believe
    I can give you what you want and all that you need
    Mackin' all the ladies, from the fly to the shady
    Marquis diamonds, 600 Mersadies
    I'll fly you across the seas in a private jet
    Whisper shit in ya ear to get ya panties wet, honey I'll show you how
    Good life can get, wining and dinning nonchalaunt in the finests
    Resturaunts, feed you lobster because I'm a true mobster!
    Lamer niggaz bore ya, lay ya down in the Walldoff Vistoria
    Victoria Secrets, lengerie I loves to freak shit
    Dim the lights, sex all through the night
    King sized beds, Satin sheets gettin' right
    Wear you out, leave my number by the phone
    In the morn', I'm gone

    chorus (sung by Aaliyah):
    I wonder if I take you home will you still be in love baby
    Because I need you tonight
    Wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby
    Because I need you tonight

    home, home
    home home home

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    Verse Two: Lil' Kim

    Do you know who I be? Lil' Kim the loot teddy (that's right)
    Here trying to put it on you fools trying to run up in
    (what's the matter Big Momma, don't you like what you see)
    Like my girl Mary B. you just ain't runnin' up in me
    You got to give me what I need baby, that's a drop top Z baby
    Martini and Roxy, icedy Spomaonte`
    Dom Perejoun so we can get it on, Movatto watch
    Tennis for the wrists, nigga you ain't ever since no ice like this
    So now you know what you're working with, handle ya business
    And keep coming with that stuff that I like, light a candle
    I'm too hot to handle, I see your eyes sizin' up my hips and my thighs
    Man I'll do things to you, Vanessa Del Rio would be shamed to do

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    Verse Three: Kleptomaniac

    Mack ass niggaz, smooth like Tom Cat and ?Masusso?
    Games for pro leading parties with bitches and a sex Coupes
    Who spittin' game, all without the eye contact
    We're all without contracts, laying my game down flat
    Kleptomaniac, rides in this rhythm that you give him
    I'm that right, let press ya suns you got to get ya skins tight
    Catching mobile phones, showing women how to live life
    If that's your girl, she wasn't last night
    Made her life worth while, Benjamins by the piles
    Turn her frowns to smiles, lvin' Goodfellaz life style
    Nails done and hair, living rooms with chandelaers
    Sex in a strech Lex, no cares for who wanna stare
    Yeah now that's a real women for ya, higherd Vecks and lawyers
    Pearl gems and tag for ya's, Bachelor Degrees
    Bringin' home bacon and cheese, freaky Shaundra ain't afraid to get some
    Dirt up on her knees

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    Composición: G.J. Charles

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