Will Smith - Let's Get Busy Baby Lyrics
Dj jazzy jeff and the fresh princeMmm! say baby, you got some fries to go with that shake?Ay what are you man? yo man, that is no way to talk to a woman manMan! I =been= talkin to girls, man what are you talkin about?That girl looks =good=Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said?Okay, okay, alright, =you= show me how to talk to a lady[fresh prince]Aight, bet, uhh sweetheart?Listen up toots I like your looksI used to see girls like you in them girlie booksIm losin my mind, but its not lost yetId pay a thousand dollars just to see your sihlouetteRed is the roses color, blue is the violetsHeres my number baby, when you get home, dial it upIll be your man and you can be my ladyAnd you can come to my house, and we can get busy babyGirl.. for..get about your boyfriend, hes nothin but a hassleYou can come with me and cold chill in my castleOh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine ---- you and me, in my jacuzziOr horseback ridin or we can play tennisBut, the most intimate part will be when itsTime to eat dinner, well go get dressedAnd then well give a call to antonie, my private chefFirst well eat crablegs, by candlelightThen sip wine by the fire for the rest of the nightAnd if the time is right, Ill ask you to be my ladyAnd we can dip right upstairs and get busy babyYou know since I first met you,I wanted to let you know how I felt, so I could get youTo treat me like a phone and take me off holdAnd make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soulI cant help but dream about the ultimate lifeTwo kids, a dog, a goldfish - and you as my wifeWed have a rosebush, with a white picket fenceAnd all the neighborhood kids would call me mr. princeAnd on the lazy saturday afternoonsRight after me and the kids get finished watching cartoonsWe could send them both outside to go playinAnd we could spend some time upstairs, get what Im sayin?The only problem, that we would haveIs whether or not to drive the porsche, the benz, or the jagAnd every night before bed, flip the radio onAnd sip dom perignon to the quiet stormGucci, louis vuitton, you want more?Gloria vanderbilt or liz claiborneOr christian dior from head to footThe world is yours if youll be my tootsOhhh I know what your problem isLook those other chicks are just good friendsIll give up my harem if youll be my ladyCmon whaddya say, huh? lets get busy babyLook, be honest, cmon, dont lieTell the truth - Im a hell of a guy, right?Pretty smile, light brown eyesIve got miles on them other guys, face itYou could search america, russia or germanyBut never will you find another man equivalent to meBut lets discuss it, perhaps over lunchAbout how Ill be your poopsie, and you will be my hunybunchNow isnt that special? why aint you widdit?Youll be my only girl, yeah, thats the ticketLifes a risky business, babe you know the dealSometimes you just gotta say what the hellNow is that time, roll for the moneyLife is a gamble but Im a sure thing honeyGirl, you know you drivin me crazySo how bout it, come on, lets get busy baby
