
| Next "Butta Love" |
| Hsss ugh |
| I gotta be real wit' you, baby |
| Just gotta let you know |
| You've got the love that I want <Yeah, that's right> |
| The love that I need <Word is born, it's butta, baby> |
| <Check this out> |
| You're like my homie, my shorty, you've shown me so many things |
| And you're so special to me |
| We've been kickin' it for a while, your sexy smile, Prima Donna style |
| Ooh, you're drivin' me so wild |
| Ain't got no reputation, educated conversation |
| And, ooh, you've got that bomb love makin' |
| It's more than sexual, this love you know, is proper dough |
| It's, oh, so, so incredible |
| (Chorus) |
| You've got the love that I want <The love you want> |
| And you've got the love that I need <The love you need> |
| Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy <You know, you know> |
| You've got that butta love, baby <You've got that butta love, baby> |
| You've got the love that I want <The love you want> |
| And you've got the love that I need <The love you need> |
| Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy |
| You've got that butta love, oh, baby |
| You've got it goin' on, word is bomb, sundress with platforms |
| Feet pedicure with no corns |
| You've got that sexy appeal, on the real, so sure |
| Soft hands, French manicure, no make-up, you're so pure |
| You don't be trippin' when I'm kickin' it |
| You don't be questionin' where I've been and what I did |
| You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness, that bumps |
| And I get off |
| When I'm chillin' with my homies <Think about it> |
| I think about you only |
| <You know what I want) You got what I want |
| <You know what it is) It's that <Ooh> butta love |
| <All you got to do> Just hit me on my hip, baby |
| <And I will, I will> I'll meet you at your crib, baby |
| 'Cause I'll rock your world, I'll rock you, girl |
| Butta babe, butta, babe |
| (Chorus) |
| You've got those sexy eyes, enticing thighs, you make me rise |
| <You've got that love I wanna try, send my tongue up and down your spine> |
| You've got that perfect shape, the love you make, I scream your name |
| <Wanna take all your clothes off, sex you till the song goes off> |
| I like your everything, your navel and your pinky ring |
| <Sexy from head to toe, girl, never gonna let you go> |
| You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness that bump |
| And I get off, oh yeah |
| You've got it goin' on, word is bomb, baby |
| You've got that sexy appeal, on the real, lady |
| You're like my homie, my shorty, huh |
| You've got that butta love |
| You've got it goin' on, don't you know, that's for sure |
| I like your face and hands and all of your pretty toes |
| Baby, you're so right, you're locked tight |
| You've got that butta love, oh |
| I want it, I need it |
Added: August 14, 2000