Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Lil' Kim
Voces
George Benson
Artista sampleado
LaMarquis Jefferson
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Autoría
Kimberly Jones (Lil' Kim)
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Lil' Kim
Producción ejecutiva
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Producción
Axel Niehaus
Ingeniería de mezcla
Christopher Wallace
Producción ejecutiva
Herb Powers
Masterización
James Cruz
Masterización
Lance "Un" Rivera
Producción ejecutiva
Phil Tan
Ingeniería de grabación
Tony Black
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
[Verse 1]
I know a dude named Jimmy used to run up in me
Night time pissy drunk off the Henny and Remy
I didn't mind it, when he fucked me from behind
It felt fine, 'specially when he used to grind it
He was a trick when I sucked his dick
He used to pass me bricks, credit cards and shit
Suck him to sleep, I took the keys to the jeep
Tell him I be back, go fuck with some other cats
[Verse 2]
Flirtin' gettin' numbers, in the summer, hoe hop
Raw top in my mans drop
Then his homie Jimmy, he's screamin' gimme
Lay me on my back, bustin' nuts all in me
After ten times we fucked, I think I bust twice
He was nice, kept my neck filled with ice
Put me in Chanel's, kept me out nice
Called suckin' his dick, rockin' the mic
It was somethin' about this dude I couldn't stand
Something that could have made his ass a real man
Somethin' I wanted, but I never was pushy
The motherfucker never ate my pussy
[Verse 3]
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
Lil' Kim, Lil' Kim bring it to me now
[Verse 4]
I know a dude named Ron Doo push a Q
Had a wile crew on Flatbush and Avenue U
Had a weedspot, used to pump African Black
He used to, seal his bag so his workers wouldn't cap
I used to see him, in the tunnel, with fuckers at dawn
Whisper in my ear he want to get his fuck on
I dug him, so I fucked him, it wasn't nothin'
He wanted me to suck him, but I didn't, I ain't frontin'
The sex was wack, a four stroke creep
I jumped on his dick, rode his ass to sleep
He called next week, askin' why I ain't beep him
I thought your ass was still sleepin'
He laughed, told me he bought a new Path
Could he come over right fast and fuck my pretty ass?
I'll pass, ****, the dick was trash
If sex was record sales you would be double glass
Only way you seein' me is if you eatin' me
Downtown taste my love like Horace Brown
Tryin' to impress me with your five G stones
I give you ten G's **** if you leave me alone, screamin'
[Verse 5]
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
[Verse 6]
The moral of the story is this
You ain't lickin' this, you ain't stickin' this
And I got witnesses, ask any **** I been with
They ain't hit shit 'til they stuck they tongue in this
I ain't with that frontin' shit
I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends
Me and my girls rock worlds, some big ****
Fuck for car keys and double digit figures
Good dick I cherish, I could be blunt
I treat it like it's precious, I ain't gonna front
For limp dick ****, that's frontin' like they willy
Suck my pussy 'til they kill me, you feel me?
[Verse 7]
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
[Verse 8]
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
[Verse 9]
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
I don't want dick tonight
Eat my pussy right
[Verse 10]
I don't want dick tonight
Written by: Jay Graydon, K. Jones, Kimberly Denise Jones, Steve Lukather, William Bradford Champlin

