Malachi Grant - She Said

Not Dre but I’m the Doctor Crazy
I birth you to spank you, look at the baby
I’m so chill lackadaisical, Lazy
But I dirty dance grind, I’m Patrick Swayze
Where are all my Sexy Ladies?
Hood or with class like the CL Mercedes
They way the push up, got me calling them Daisy
Why you came with Faggayze?
Oh he driving Ms. Daisy

She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low!
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”
She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low!
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”

Excuse me miss, with a body that’s sick
I beg to dif cause you’s a model miss
Not a model, like a bottle that shakes her whole gift
But a model like a mama, that knows all her Shhh—ha (echo)
Yea you wise, so let me introduce you now to Para—dise
Where people just chill everything’s alright
Where night light might shine extra bright
Let your soul take flight, excite your life
You see what I’m saying, you be loving the sight
She said “Okay just hold me tight”
She want to ride the wave, I’m a raise the Tide
Cause time don’t matter when the price is right
Price don’t matter when the time is right
Since the time is right
And the Price is right
It’s me and you tonight
So let’s dim them Lights!

She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low !
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”
She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low !
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”

Hot sicker than ya, Hot hot sicker than
Hot sicker than ya
Ohh She Badddd
Hot sicker than ya, Hot hot sicker than
Hot sicker than ya
Ohh She Badddd

Hot sicker than your average
Shorty get the money all day she a savage
I stay fly, in some fresh new fabric
Shorties love my Cool J style gotta have it
They just want to ride in the horse and carriage
Live life lavish, brand new fashion
Climatic action on the mattress
Got her doing back flips
Like, “Don’t stop baby that’s it”
I love that with a passion, but I’m about my cabbage
She’s a Bunny, she all about the carrots
She independent too so she already has it
This ain't no marriage
I ain't checking your status
I know—she the baddest
She know—I’m the fly-est
And not to be by-ist
But you can’t buy
This Style, this floss
This floss, this glow!
But I’m out the door
For the Doe

She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low !
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”
She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low !
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”

Hot sicker than ya, Hot hot sicker than
Hot sicker than ya
Ohh She Badddd
Hot sicker than ya, Hot hot sicker than
Hot sicker than ya
Ohh She Badddd

Written by:
PRINCE MALACHI GRANT

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