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Da First Date

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Da First Date foi lançado em 25 de janeiro de 2000 por Hypnotize Minds Productions como parte do álbum Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

Informações da música

ÁlbumThree 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

Data de lançamento25 de janeiro de 2000

SeloHypnotize Minds Productions

IdiomaEnglish

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM75

RESUMO

LETRA

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Interpretação

DJ Paul

Programação

Koopsta Knicca

Interpretação

Juicy J

Programação

Lil Pat

Programação

Kurt Clayton

Programação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Paul Beauraguard

Paul Beauraguard

Composição, Letra

Jordan Houston

Composição, Letra

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

DJ Paul

Produção, Engenharia (mixagem)

Juicy J

Produção, Engenharia (mixagem)

Lil Pat

Engenharia (mixagem), Engenharia (gravação)

Larry Nix

Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good)

So what's up with you right now?

What you mean? What's up with me? What's up with you?

I'm trying to find out what you want to do

I think I need to go home, chill out, relax

I think you need to go with me and lay down and relax with me

Naw, it's too early for that

Too early? I've been thinking about it for a long time

But I just met you, I don't do that… on the first date

Been with a man, you should have been doing it, girl, what's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you? You ain't getting none

The shit started off real well, real swell, the bitch was talking lovely

She got me scooping her from the crib, say around eight thirty

It'll be my first time hitting this bitch, I gotta work

I call me **** Big L for about two ounces of syrup

I jumped in some kinda fresh-smelling, like, is it me?

I'm thinking I know I'm one anxious, this bitch is beeping me

This one right here is too wheezy, I'm damn near scared of that

But I'ma let you boys know when I take care of that

I'm pulling up to the crib, lights out

I hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on out

Stepping out of the crib, sexy looking bad as hell

I'm knowing goddamn well I'm bout to get in that tail

So we pulled out first stop J&S liquor sto'

Don't you play no games, young boy, you know that's where I gotta go

She talking about going to my crib, but that ain't trying to happen

I changed the subject, poured another cup, and I kept on yappin'

Jumped on the title of sex, hoping the hoe peeps game

Hickeys all over her neck, so I know she got a mayne

I'm coming out, can we fuck? I'm on my period, bitch the lies

So I dropped the trick off at the first stop sign

And I'ma holla hoe

I conversates, I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch, hoe, let it bump

Chicken, chicken, don't be trippin', when I'm 'bout to spit this pimpin'

Stacking cheese and counting up easy, 'cause you know I'm into winnin'

Heard your **** like a pigeon, punk ass faggots always switchin'

See that Lexus that he ride in, I got that strapped on my wrist and

Come on, hoe, and stop the fronting, keep my dick from jumping jumping

Take a shot of fifths and liquor, but I can't be buying nothing

Where I'm from, I can't be savin', 'cause I'm just too cheap for payin'

Can't be hanging drinking drinking, with this guru, what a behaviour

Bout to ball the troops to college, watching haters how they be fallin'

Looking for the freaky freakys, that be chewing the dick and swallowin'

We can take a short'n riding, through the cut to reach your housin'

We can ride down to the river, while you work on using your mouthin'

Everybody know you goin', bet you probably saying "Oh no"in'

Then I'm gonna teach you lessons, stranglin' all to death and rowin'

And your sister know she with it, heard she let my **** hit it

When she get the licking-licking, then ya have to pay to quit it

I conversates, I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch, hoe, quit ya playin'

I conversates, I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch, hoe, let it bump

Bitch, I don't wanna just hold hands and listen to slow jams

I'm not with that romance, or candlelight slow dance

Hoe, why don't you take a chance? Ain't like you ain't fucked before

Come out those tight-ass pants, stop thinking that I won't call no more

Don't listen to the rumors that Lord will screw ya and sly

You wanna wine and dine, but don't wanna bump and grind

There's plenty hoes that wanna bone

So next time we don't get it on, the next time you phone

You gets a dial tone bitch

There's many bitches that's fine as fuck

No telling, tell me how many dicks that they done sucked? (Say what?)

Them pretty bitches that like to suck

No telling, tell me how many **** they done fucked? (Say what?)

One to the honey bitch over in the corner

Two to the bitch on the porch

Take 'em to the bathroom

Dick them in the fucking moon

Make 'em 'til their toes rub on this side fuck

What the fuck you want though?

Could it be my back room door wide open

Naw, you know that'd make me mad

The cheese in my pocket, please, for the head on the dash

Koopsta Knicca sleeping on the bitch on the weekend, weekend

I conversates, I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch, hoe, quit ya playin'

I conversates, I'm trying to fuck on the first date (First date)

Weaving all on that oil, but still you hesitate (Hesitate)

I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch

Riding round with this drunk ass bitch,, hoe, get up out my shit!

Ugly bitch I ain't wanna fuck your little stanking ass anyway, bitch

Only reason I man motherfucking

Man took your motherfucking ass and babysitted you all night bitch

'Cause my **** was trying to fuck you

Motherfucking dike ass greedy little ugly drunk

Stanking breath ass bitch, cigarette smoking ass hoe

Get the fuck up out my car bitch!

(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good)

Written by: Jordan Houston, Paul Beauraguard

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