Cha Cha

Cha Cha - I Need You (Cha, Cha, Cha) lyrics

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I need you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, uh-huh

I want you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Ah girl

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, uh-huh

It’s the C to the H-A, C-H-A

On the freeway speeding in the CLK

Got a party out in Cali on the second and third

House of blues bad news from the second we merge

I take it you heard, getting at me till the second we splurge

On my nerves, purve from lie

Peeping curves and bottles

You fellas is hot trying to get a rise and why

They eyeing Cha

These broads ain’t understanding why, they like

I need you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, uh-huh

I want you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Ah girl

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, uh-huh

Ladies I’mma tell y’all something

Cha ain’t the one for confronting

Cause all that name calling ain’t gonna leave y’all with nothing

Hard to comprehend, then you must don’t understand

Pardon me when you need to talk to your man

I’m on the road too much

To hear that he saying, she say

Niggas playa hating trying to catch me up on three way

I tried to give him leeway, but he ain’t wanna to see that

Told him put down the crying, he didn’t even wanna do that

Believe that in concerns where confessions is at

Don’t get mad baby boy I just addressing the facts

Lesser than that, get sent to where my sessions is at

See y’all the match and with me is where he got too attach

A thorough bread turn heads

So you better be careful who you spitz at

Cause if she like me

You ain’t never gonna get theses gifts back

They’re tame and I can’t help the way they clutch to me and lust for me

They like she too much for me

I need you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Cha-Cha-Chi-Cha-Cha

I want you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Ah girl

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

She baby boy you’s just a gym shoe nigga

I spent you nigga

Only time I call is when I rent you nigga

Broad thing ain’t really nothing against you nigga

And the small things is really why I’m with you nigga

And it’s worse I ain’t got the kind of time you thirst

I don’t curse but any minute I’mma let one burst

Know how much one broad get if she spit one verse

So we sit and converse, let em know these hits come first

Used to chickens sitting around smoking drough with you

What I look like a wife getting blown with you?

And pulling hair, feet bare, fighting over you

Playing on other chick’s phones like I’m told they do

I’m a broad I don’t key you like them – do

Peeps handle how they supposed to, put holes in you

It’s respect and I can’t help it if they cheat on you, be leaving you

Peep the hook and yo believe me boo

I need you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, uh-huh

I want you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Ah girl

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, aiiyight

I need you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want

I want you

Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha

That’s what I want, ah girl

Come on, come on, come on, uh-huh

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, aiiyight

Uh-huh come on, uh-huh come on, uh-huh come on, uh-huh, yo, yo, yo

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha

Cha-Cha-Chiki-Chi-Cha-Cha, aiiyight

Cha Cha baby come on, trump type baby

Yo Carlos come on, nigga Slick come on

Noontime come on, yeah come on, come on

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