Текст: Keith Sweat. Didn't See Me Coming. Whatcha Like.

Yeah, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, whatcha like?
Yeah yeah
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

'Cause I'm not your average trick
It takes a lot to get with this
If you want my lover
You gotta wine and dine

And 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 whatcha want
I know whatcha need
Gonna give ya
Whatcha like, whatcha 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, guaranteed

Now I've heard that game before
But you've got to give me more
I like diamonds and plush cars
I wanna be the star

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 whatcha want
I know whatcha need
Gonna give ya
Whatcha like, whatcha like

You know what I want
You know what I need
Can you give me
What I like, what I like

You better get your shit right
Boy ain't got much equipment
For you to come prepared for me
'Cause 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 mesmerize 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 [Incomprehensible] poetess be on a paper quest
For little D, my mama and me, fuck the rest

I know whatcha want
I know whatcha need
Gonna give ya
Whatcha like, whatcha like

You know what I want
You know what I need
Can you give me
What I like, what I like

I know whatcha want
I know whatcha need
Gonna give ya
Whatcha like, whatcha like

You know what I want
You know what I need
Can you give me
What I like, what I like