Too Phat feat. Camelia What You Want? Lyrics

Plan B Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Boogie Down
  • 2 Anak Ayam (Freak to the Beat)
  • 4 Just a Friend
  • 5 Wanna Battle?
  • 7 Camelia (skit)
  • 8 What You Want?
  • 9 It's on You
  • 10 Who Wants to Be an Illionaire? (skit)
  • 11 Illion
  • 12 Pinklady
  • 14 Get Stoopid
  • 16 You
  • 17 Clap to This
  • 18 Last Song
  • (Malique)
    Tell me what you want boo, now it`s gettin' pretty confusing
    Go on cry for all I care, ain't ish I'm losin'
    I thought your friends warned you this bound to happen
    And now they laughin' cause back then you was no rap fan
    Until you read about me in the paper and the mags
    And daily on the radio until you got the wax
    Some mere infatuation, until you got to check me out in person
    First sight of me causing exhilaration
    You love the way I do my cap and how I move the crowd
    The funny way I hold the mic it kind make you smile
    So that the kid that got mo chickss than Kentucky ay
    You tried your luck hoppin' it's one of your yer lucky days
    Snuck to the backstage I said relax ay
    No need to panic I'll sign anything you ask me babe
    Flashed your thighs wouldn't settle for less
    And left my crib the same night with autographs on your chest,for real

    (Chorus A-Camelia)
    If you want to party baby know that I will be there by your side
    Treat me like a lady I'll be yours tonight the felling's all so right
    Leave your boo behind while you and I together we'll rock this fantasy
    Baby tell me what you want from me

    It'sall butter baby, now lemme show your man how real a playatreat a lady
    Forget the fool the situation lookin' pretty shady
    Now chillin it daisy keep it proper
    Rerlax your mind and soul and get down with this hip hopper
    Pimp poppa, Jzoe is what they used to call me cookie
    And when it comes to lovin' yo you know I ain't rookie
    I love your style and profile, the way you dancin'
    Now skoo the puppy love it's time real romancin'
    I'll make breakfast in bed, I'll lift the toilet seat
    Your man harassin' you, his gass and plus he gettin' beat up
    Actin' all hostile, you don't need that love child
    Press the speed dial, and holler at me on the mobile
    And come to my crib and make it happen
    Ain't no confusion, just chillli and relaxin'
    My love ain't temporary, the type of story
    We gon' be tellin' our children hen we forty...

    (Chorus be -Camelia)
    Anytime you want me boy just ask me know that I am by your side
    All these fellings I have inside my heart no I can never hide
    Tell me what you know that I would try to live your fantasy
    Baby tell me what you want from me

    It was just a night thang, yeah sure wasn't the right thang
    I never thought of all the drama that it might bring
    A playa straight chillin' until I heard that you be catchin' feelings
    Sick of your grillin' when you see me illin'
    And kneelin' you beggin' for rendezvous ang stuff
    That ish ain;t gon' happen sil a 'gac and go loosen up
    Flings a fling fling, love is love love
    I'm through with you boo, enuff is nuff nuff
    You got your man I got my own girlfriend
    A couple of flirt friends so I don't need hoe fans, bub
    My shorty's back so quit calli' my celly
    And if you miss me daily, there's a vide on the tele, yeah...

    I like the way you rock your prada, jock escade
    You lookin' hotter by the minute honey come to poppa
    I love the way you always smellin' nice
    Your eyes mesmerize, make me memorize
    Them features of your face girl, full of grace girl
    You got taste, lemme embrace and then race you to bed girl
    Won't close my eyes till I kiss you goodnight
    Let me hold you tight you know it's gon' be aight and butter

    (Chorus be ,A,B)

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