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Aaliyah

Genres: Pop

I Need You Tonight Lyrics - Aaliyah

(Verse One: Trife) 

Baby listen, bets to believe 

I can give you what you want and all that you need 

Mackin' all the ladies, from the fly to the shady 

Marquis diamonds, 600 Mercedes 

I'll fly you across the seas in a private jet 

Whisper shit in ya ear to get ya panties wet 

Honey I'll show you how good life can get 

Winin and dinin, non-chalant in the finest restaraunt 

Feed you lobster cause I'm a true mobster 

Lame niggaz bore ya, lay ya down in the Waldorf-Astoria 

Victoria Secret; lingerie, I like the freak shit 

Dim the lights, sex all through the night 

King sized beds, Satin sheets gettin' right 

Wear you out, leave my number by the phone 

When you wake up in the morn', I'm gone 

 

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(Chorus: Aaliyah) 

I wonder if I take you home will you still be in love baby 

Because I need you tonight 

Wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby 

Because I need you tonight 

 

(Aaliyah) 

Home, home 

Home home home 

 

(Verse Two: Lil' Kim) 

Uh! Do you know who I be? Lil' Kim the Lieutenant (that's right) 

Here to put it on you fools tryin to run up in it 

(What's the matter Big Momma, don't you like what you see?) 

Like my girl Mary B. you just ain't runnin' up in me, uh 

You got to give me what I need baby. 

 

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That's a drop top Z baby 

Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante 

Dom Perignon so we can get it on 

Movado watch, Tennis for the wrists 

Nigga; you ain't ever seen no ice like this 

So now you know what you workin with, handle your business 

And keep coming with that stuff that I like (like.) 

Light a candle, I'm too hot to handle 

I see yo' eyes sizin' up my hips and my thighs 

Man I'll do things to you (uh-huh). 

Vanessa Del Rio be 'shamed to do 

 

Chorus 

 

(Verse Three: Kleptomaniac) 

Mack ass nigga, smooth like Tom Cat in the zoot-suit 

Game's fullproof leavin parties with bitches in NFS Coupes 

Spittin' game, with or without the eye contact 

With or without contracts, layin my game down flat 

Kleptomaniac, rides any rhythm that you give him, I'm livin right 

Semi-precious stones, exotic bitches in skin-tights 

Hands-free mobile phone, showin women how to live life 

If that's your girl, she wasn't last night 

Made her life worthwhile, Benjamins by the piles 

Turn her frowns to smiles, livin Goodfella's lifestyle 

Nails done and hair, livin rooms with chandeliers 

Sex in a strech Lex, no cares for who wanna stare 

Yeah, now that's a real women for ya 

High execs and lawyers, pearls gems and Tag Heuers 

Bachelor degrees, bringin home bacon and cheese 

Freaky Saundra ain't afraid to get some dirt up on her knees 

 

Chorus 3X (repeats to fade) 

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