Salt N Pepa - Do Me Right lyrics

rate me

Cuz I need a man

S'alright, yeah, oh

[Deidra "Spinderella" Roper:]

Hold up, wait, let me get this straight

You want your cake and eat it

Brother, you can beat it, uh

Unless you're willing to drown me in passion

Romance the cat, better make it last (Forever)

Ain't lookin' for no quickies

Brothers be like Tricky

Tryin' to get me, hit me, and run, but me I'm picky

I like it sentimental

Stimulate the mentals, I

I like a gentle man, with a gentle hand

I want the baby carriage

And the marriage and the whole thing

Diamond ring, treat you like a king

I'll be your queen bee

Better keep it real with me

Or the be the ex-man, I'm with the next man

[Chorus:]

If you're lookin' for do you right

Hold me tight lover

I'll do anything you want me to do

I need you to do me right

Hold me tight, brother

Baby, all I've got is all for you

[Sandra "Pepa" Denton:]

You call yourself the best

When you put hickeys on my chest

Nevertheless, I'm not impressed, I want the rest

I'm talkin' 'bout the quan baby, the vagabond

I got it goin' on, that's right, that's how I see it

So what you got the cheese

Brother, I'm not pleased

Want the striptease (Take it to another level, uh)

You'll be a homely lover, friend, sexy pushin' my Benz

Dividends stacked, you got it

By the way, don't bother me

Unless you are attracted to the God in me

Pardon me to talk to, borish

Shit is tired, and you'll be fired

If you can't have one, can't have none son

[Chorus]

Call on me (Call on me)

When you need me (When you need me)

I need a man (I'll be your man)

That can please me (Oh yeah)

In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)

Hold me tight (Hold you tight)

I'll do it right, if ya, bring me right

[Cheryl "Salt" James:]

You put me onto the next level

Fool don't be trippin'

Your whip-appeal hit me in my heart, skippin'

Your ways got me singing your praise with the next phase

I count the days, you're so amazin', I'm cravin' your skills

My temperature's blazin', show me how it feels, uh-huh

I'm savin', my secret sauce for the course (That's right)

You gotta hit me off with that God kinda love

That work it out through the hard times kinda love

You know how I broke it

In the Lexus, the Benz coupe

Yesterday, I should never leave you or deceive you

Uh-huh, I wanna please you

[Chorus (4x)]