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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Will Smith
Performer
Eve Jeffers
Performer
Lia Grant
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Jackson
Composer
Eve Jeffers
Composer
Darren Henson
Composer
Lia Grant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Townes
Producer
Rob Chiarelli
Mixing Engineer
Keith Pelzer
Producer
Lyrics
Whoo
What? What?
Can you feel me baby?
I can feel you
No doubt, known to make it happen
I see you wanna dance huh
With your girls and your friends huh
What about me and my menz huh
Roll through in the range and the Benz huh
Wanna jam on the dance floor till it ends huh
Tight buttocks get a lot of attention
I see y'all looking like a prada convention
Can't stop staring, you're fine as Hell
Got my shades on though I ain't playin' myself
Mad dudes with doughs, clock your flows
No X and O's just sexy clothes
Got your dudes with the lex and the roves, striking a pose
But Everybody knows you want me come get me, here I be
In the VI, VI waiting for the
Yo something in your wait, go through it
Pretend you got a swoosh in ya baby, just do it
Can you feel me baby?
Hell yeah mama, Hell yeah
Do you like it sugar?
No doubt, no doubt
Do you want me honey?
You Eve baby, yo Eve
Are you liking what you see?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, come on, so you wanna bill papa
I don't buy it, say heart stopper
Cause I move fast in the club where you at huh?
Big Willie style when your dogs play the back
I like the fact that you're so low key
But play it any lower and you won't know me
'Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me
Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me what?
Why you in the VI, E V E too fly to drop by
Get up off your clothes and cruise by
Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team
Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile gleam
You don't think I know you noticing me
Come on get closer to be be bold take a dose of the Eve
If you're ready for your part 'cause I'm bout to depart
I'm your life for the rest of the night I'm breaking hearts
Yo get your hot self over here
No, get your body up off your chair
What? I ball too hard for that
Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back
Look I ain't trying to play no games
Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame
Alright, look let's meet half way
Well if you're getting up daddy make it all the way
Alright
Can you feel me baby?
Hell yeah mama, Hell yeah
Do you like it sugar?
(Come on playboy, come on)
Do you want me honey?
No doubt baby, no doubt
Are you liking what you see?
(Uh come on, come on, come on)
My friend, if you're feeling me
Come get it there's no time to waste
Come on stop playing games with me
Playing me like I'm on e! or somethin'
The big dawg like some flea or something
What? hard to get, don't get got Even when you're sizzling hot
Yeah blonde bombs Hell got ya sweating huh?
Stunting in the club got ya betting huh?
Can ya get it or make it yours guess you'll and ever know
Ten seconds before I bounce baby then I gotta go
Yo get your hot self over here
No, get your body up off your chair
What? I ball too hard for that
Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back
Look I ain't trying to play no games
Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame
Alright, look let's meet half way
Well if you're getting up daddy make it all the way
Can you feel me baby?
Hell yeah mama, Hell yeah
Do you like it sugar?
(Come on baby, come on)
Do you want me honey?
No doubt baby, no doubt
Are you liking what you see?
Can you feel me baby?
Hell yeah mama, Hell yeah
Do you like it sugar?
(Come on daddy, come on)
Do you want me honey?
No doubt baby, no doubt
Are you liking what you see?
Can you feel me baby?
Do you like it sugar?
Do you want me honey?
Are you liking what you see?
Writer(s): Eve Jeffers, Darren T. Henson, Lia Grant, Michael Joe Jackson, Will Smith
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