City High Caramel(trackmasters Remix) Lyrics

Caramel(trackmasters Remix) Lyrics

Caramel(trackmasters remix)

 City High

 (Now Thats What I Call Music 9)

 

 [Verse 1: Claudette Ortiz]

 Uh-huh, come on

 You can say I'm plain Jane, but it's not the same

 I ain't into big names, but I like nice things

 I watch boxin' matches and the football games

 I wouldn't mind being an actress, but I love to sing

 I like goin' out, takin' walks and stuff

 I don't run with many girls 'cause they talk too much

 I enjoy quiet nights at home and curl up next to ya

 Though I'm ain't a virgin that don't mean I'm havin' sex with ya

 

 [Chorus: Claudette & (Eve)]

 Anywhere I go I'm spotted (No doubt)

 And anything I want I got it (Yeeah)

 5'5" with brown eyes (Caramel complexion)

 Smile like the sunrise (Body Like Heaven)

 'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted (No doubt)

 And anything I want I got it (Yeeah)

 5'5" with brown eyes (Caramel complexion)

 Smile like the sunrise (Body Like Heaven)

 

 [Verse 2: Claudette]

 Baby look me in the eyes and tell me yeah

 I'm the kind of girl you like, I'm feelin' you

 'Cause sweetie you're my kind of guy, that's what it is

 Think about it you just might wanna run with this

 All night long and if you want me we can keep this going

 But let me tell you I'm the type that's strong

 And I don't trust a lot of men, I'm independent

 I ain't like some other women

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse 3: Eve]

 I keep 'em mesmorized, listen to me closely

 E-V-E is how a thorough bred supposed to be

 Hate the thirsty type, can't even get close to me

 That's why I got my own stack, Daddy, how it's supposed to be

 I ain't about the game, playin', and gift chasin'

 All in frontin' Daddy Please we both big facin'

 All the things I want, I got, forget me not

 Just from my stance, why you starin' at me? Got'chu hot

 Not too many bitches like her, one of a kind

 I mean even the chickens like her, she just a dime

 Not impressed by your Cris' poppin'

 Cause if you would, I might, end of the night, we gone be lip locking

 But only if I choose to, I don't fall in love easily

 Give'you the blues Boo

 I have you sittin' 'round misty-eyed

 Caramel, get 'em all the time

 Hot shit from City High

 

 [Chorus 2x]

 

 

 

 From Alex (buffysangel@attbi.com)