Keith Sweat Whatcha Like Lyrics

Whatcha Like Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah, uh-uh (uh, uh)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, whatcha like? (yeah
yeah)

(Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Yeah

(Uh, uh, what, what, what, what,
what)



Baby, I'm scopin'

I got you wide open

I know you want
some

Some of this love of mine (yeah, yeah)

Cuz I'm not you average
trick

It takes a lot to get with this

If you want my love

You gotta
wine and dine (yeah, yeah)



Wait a minute baby

You must think I'm
crazy

Trickin' is to me

One of my favorite past-times

Nah, I'm not
used to spendin' money

Just to get some honey

But you know
girl

There's always a first time

For everything, lemme say



I
know what you want

I know what you need

Gonna give ya

What you
like, what you like



You know what I want

You know what I
need

Can you give me

What I like, what I like



Girl, I'll take
you

Where you never been before

I'll go down girl

And give you so
much more

Please come to me

I'll supply your every
need

Satisfaction, baby, gauranteed



Now I've heard that game
before (heard it before)

But you've got to give me more (give you
more)

I like diamons and plush cars

I wanna be the star (oh yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah)

Boy don't take advantage

That bullshit, I can't stand
it

I'm tired of givin' love

And bein' hurt

So first thing's first
baby



I know what you want

I know what you need

Gonna give
ya

What you like, what you like



You know what I want

You know
what I need

Can you give me

What I like, what I like



Uh, uh,
uh, uh

You better get your shit right

Boy ain't got much
equipment

For you to come prepared for me

Cuz I'ma catch you
slippin'

The bullshit I'm skippin'

No dicks I'm dippin'

Watch your
mouth, it ain't no trippin'

While this madam is flippin'

And I'm
sippin' Perione with the thong

Gone in the jacuzzi

Call this nigga to
get my bone on

Come screw me, like the driver

Do amazing shit like
Macgiver

Check out how I flip it when I ride ya

I hypnotize ya

With
the twistin' of my hips

I mesmorize ya

With the lickin' of my
lips

And I feed him a mouthful

Five from that snack, she packin'

In
the sack, she lackin'

Ain't no slackin', I'm mackin'

Get the fuck back
and recede like a hairline

Pull some shit, you gon' see me take care of
mine

The bomb ? poetess be on a paper quest

For little D, my mama and
me, fuck the rest

Uh, uh



I know what you want

I know what you
need

Gonna give ya

What you like, what you like



You know what
I want

You know what I need

Can you give me

What I like, what I
like