制作

出演艺人
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
表演者
作曲和作词
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
词曲作者
Brian Bailey
Brian Bailey
词曲作者
Devin Copeland
Devin Copeland
词曲作者
Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.
Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.
词曲作者
制作和工程
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
制作人
Mel-Man
Mel-Man
制作人
Richard "Segal" Huredia
Richard "Segal" Huredia
混音工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
Hi, baby
I know you're under a lot of pressure
At your work and all
And I do understand
You have no idea how much I understand
But you also don't have any idea how much I love you
I love you so much
I think about you, I feel you in my arms
I need you, I miss you terribly
I just always wanted someone like you in my life
I love you so much
I'd do anything
I'd do anything
I'll be your perfect woman for you
[Verse 2]
I just wanna **** bad ****
All them nights I never had ****
Now I'm all up in that ****
Mad at your boyfriend, ain't you?
You's a bad girl, gotta spank you
Gotta thank you for that head clinic
Explicit, hella photogenic
And tell your friends where the **** at
Where they can **** and won't get back to they soulmate
Before you kiss 'em, use Colgate
She **** it, yeah the **** took the whole eight
And ran with it, then let Mel-Man **** it
And Hitman **** it, damn ****
Man, this is what I'm talkin' about
Chicken head, chicken fed, with a **** in yo' mouth
Out and about with your **** like it never took place
AirTouch mw
Next time you need a taste
[Verse 3]
I just wanna **** you
No touchin' and rubbin' girl
You got a husband who loves you
Don't need you all in mine
I just wanna **** you
We can't be kissin' and huggin' girl
You got a husband who loves you
You need to give him your quality time
[Verse 4]
You got the number, it's on you to make the call
You know I come quick, help you redecorate your walls
Cut your backyard, don't have to act hard to get the ****
And I'm goin' too far, I take it **** and put it back up
And keep goin', you tryna hide it from your husband
But I know he be knowin'
That your **** been tampered with
Then you show him the new trick
Of how you can make it smoke a cancer stick
You be workin' it like a dancer, ****, it's hard on me
Not to give you all of my time that you wanted
You can give me some **** but keep the breakfast in bed
I'd rather spend my mornin' diggin' through some records instead
But tonight I guess it'd be a'ight if we can touch bases
Hook up somewhere and exchange some **** faces
I know your man's lookin' for you, he's always tryna run you
Don't worry 'bout me hand cuffin' girl, 'cause I just wanna
[Verse 5]
**** witchu
On the sneak tip, on some creep ****
So what you gon' do, you freak ****?
Actin' like you don't do ****
That's the kinda **** I hate **** with
Baby was a virgin, that's what she said
So I gave her some ****, she gave me some ****
I **** on the floor so I wouldn't mess up my bed
Then Little half dead put his **** on her head
Take that **** home and give her a ****
And give her the number to my cellular phone
Now she blowin' up my pager, the **** gettin' major
A favor for a favor, this **** is what I gave her
Something to go by and **** know why
Stuff **** in they mouth and then I'm out
Twenty four, seven, Dre, Snoop, and Devin
We servin' these **** and never lovin' these ****
[Verse 6]
Now I just wanna **** you
No touchin' and rubbin' girl
You got a husband who loves you
Don't need you all in mine
I just wanna **** you
We can't be kissin' and huggin' girl
You got a husband who loves you
You need to give him your quality time
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Brian Bailey, Calvin Broadus, Devin Copeland
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