Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Pharcyde
The Pharcyde
Performer
Bob Durham
Bob Durham
Keyboards
Fatlip
Fatlip
Vocals
Slimkid3
Slimkid3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Zawinul
Joe Zawinul
Songwriter
Emandu Wilcox
Emandu Wilcox
Songwriter
T. Hardson
T. Hardson
Songwriter
Derrick Stewart
Derrick Stewart
Songwriter
Romye Robinson
Romye Robinson
Songwriter
James Rein
James Rein
Songwriter
Queen Marrow
Queen Marrow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Walker
Anthony Walker
Recording Engineer
Bryan Davis
Bryan Davis
Recording Engineer
Gary Wallis
Gary Wallis
Recording Engineer
James Mansfield
James Mansfield
Recording Engineer
Rick Clifford
Rick Clifford
Recording Engineer
Slimkid3
Slimkid3
Producer
Tim Latham
Tim Latham
Recording Engineer
Tim Nimitz
Tim Nimitz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I guess everybody needs somebody to love You can't leave love lonely 'Cause being naive to it, you can just lose it like that See kisses for bruises don't make it heal back It be the sex appeal that's from the next and, not necessarily the sex and- One might appeal to the intellect having a greater affect on how they feelin' Stimulation breaking down their shields for the real and- As it stands mysteriously, curiosity it kills the cat and- Offsets them mentally so they're trapped in, behind These fantasies with no action searching for a remedy Now she loves her man but there is just a different type of chemistry That flairs when her desire's on fire Quick is the fuse, another loves for hire And she said "It'll be good if you stayed with me tonight" So I granted her wish And she said "It'll be good if you stayed with me tonight" So I granted her wish I was high like the vocal tone of my nigga Bootie Brown Decided to take a ride to see what's really going down Up on the North side of town Of course I brought the quarter pound Of bomb hemp, feeling alright like Johnny Kemp On a Friday night Looking right 'cause my shit is tight Blazing blunts to city lights on Sunset and Crescent Heights Bounce to the House of Blues then I slid in free With tennis shoes, sweatshirt, jeans, and no ID Soon as I step inside the plizace, I recognize the fizace Of an epp with an iz-ass more amazing than grace So waste no time to kick my line I say, "How ya doing?" She say, "Hey, I'm doin' fine" So I commence to macking to baby to see what's cracking So maybe I get her back at the cabin and start attacking Threw back a shot of yack and started jabbering Jibbing, fibbin', and ad libbing just to get her to my crib then We was chilling on the bed, bumping some Isley Thought I was about to spread the thighs but she surprised me When she said, "Oh like that? You know I don't get down" I know my homies gonna clown 'cause I let her stick around when- When she said "It'll be good if you stayed with me tonight" So I granted her wish Now Daddy's home But she's been waitin' all night so we could be all alone This is an everyday thing so we hang out by the phone Trying to build something real, working fingertips to the bone Too much love's gone astray that it won't be coming home No time soon So I dance with the silhouettes beneath the moon And she said, if satisfaction's guaranteed Nothing else could come between the flight of a new love baby, yeah Maybe we could be cool Instead of sharing this here ship with the fools You know that, right now, right now, right now, baby Right now, right now, right now, baby And she said I'll give you the world if you want it I'll give you the world if you need it baby You got to have it And she said You know that she said (Let's make love) And she said And she said (I'm loving you) And she said (Come make sweet love to me) And she said (I wanna make sweet love to you) And she said (Get it on, get it on) I'll give you the world if you want it (I wanna make sweet love to you) I'll give you the world if you need it baby I'll give you the world if you want it (What you wanna do)
Writer(s): Josef Zawinul, Derrick Stewart, Trevant Hardson, Romye Robinson, Emandu Wilcox, Esther Marrow, James Rein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out