Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Sheep
Black Sheep
Performer
William McLean
William McLean
Performer
Andres Titus
Andres Titus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William McLean
William McLean
Arranger
Andres Titus
Andres Titus
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William McLean
William McLean
Producer
Andres Titus
Andres Titus
Producer

Lyrics

I skipped the line, I paid my dime I hung my coat, and now it's time To move to the forefront make my rounds Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down I'm on the floor, besides the door The sound is rich, and I ain't poor I'm looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy But look at her, look at her, look at her "Who me?" Yes, you sweetie, although it's hard to see thee I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy I need you for a second of your time But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try "You're slammin!" But anyway, I'd like to say I'm Dres of the Black Sheep givin' you play Step out in the light, come show off yourself Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" Just don't know "Why?" Hon, I just don't know I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" See something ain't right "Why?" It's the strobelite Van Damne, Oh man, now you look out I can not dig it, I can not dig it No, yo Black, I can not dig it Listen hon, I mean aaaaaah It's nice looking at you, I just have to go My man is right over there "Where you going?" I have to go "Huhhhhh?" (To his 'man' who doesn't exist) I'm on my way Black, I'm on my way "Don't you have a number or something?" Listen it's ahhhhhhh, 765-4321 "What area code is that?" One, nine-hundred Listen here dear, step to the rear Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer Eat some pretzels, go play some videos Thank you for your time honey, but hoe, I gotta go I think I lost my coat, and plus I'm double parked I thought you was my girl, you see I can't see in the dark Anyway I'm out, out is where I be I've got to step, "With the viscosity" When you see a honey by the strobelite Black I hope you got good sight For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy May or may not be, all that In fact, quite wacked With the girl that makes you stop tracks But neither here nor there fear Unless, of course, you don't care Listen baby girl, let me say it slow I-have-to-go Not to dis, but lets disperse Yo, I'll see you later, unless I see you first I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" Just don't know "Why?" Hon, I just don't know I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" See something ain't right "Why?" It's the strobelite Can't swing tonight, so ahhhhhhh Honey take a hike, go fly a kite And I don't mean to be impolite But yo, I'm outta here aight?
Writer(s): Waung Hankerson, Sigidi Bashir Abdullah, Michael C. Young, Harold Lee Clayton, William K. Mclean, Andres Titus, William G. Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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