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Bonafide
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon B.
Jon B.
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon B.
Jon B.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon B.
Jon B.
Producer
Brad Gilderman
Brad Gilderman
Engineer
Marty Ogden
Marty Ogden
Engineer
Dave Way
Dave Way
Mixing Engineer
Ton Russo
Ton Russo
Mixing Engineer
Herb Powers, Jr.
Herb Powers, Jr.
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Everybody's in the major leagues Ain't nobody wanna be straight up I see the hotties on the way to work They be waiting outside the club See Samantha got a glass of wine And in the corner she be laggin' behind To the ladies room to powder her lines She be feeling like dynamite Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed Some come move that ass, I know what you wanna do She's looking for a phat wad, Lord of a God, you look good Premonitions saved for last, 'cause for now we're understood A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A Virgina Slim, can I get in I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep I got hills in the back that are plenty steep And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide Yes, all the eyes that be staring at you Is it because I got my Rover outside? See, I just don't understand Is it that you think you can play me fly? No, I don't think so girl I've been through it many times before I got a tight pocket book And you know, I ain't open it up for no Jizzable jazz, how could it be passes So come move that ass, I know what you want to do You're looking for a phat wad, Lord of a God I don't have it for you, so honey baby, what you gonna do A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A Virgina Slim, can I get in I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep I got hills in the back that are plenty steep And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide Look into my eyes, tell me what you see [Incomprehensible] I'm not pretentious, I invent this vibe that you feel A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A Virgina Slim, can I get in I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep I got hills in the back that are plenty steep And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A me oh, my God ya look so fine I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide A Virgina Slim, can I get in I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep I got hills in the back that are plenty steep And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep And you can do it 'cause you're bonafide
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