Junior M.A.F.I.A. - I Need You Tonight lyrics

featuring Aaliyah Verse One: Trife Baby listen bets to believe I can give you what you want and all that you need Mackin' all the ladies from the fly to the shady Marquis diamonds 600 Mersadies I'll fly you across the seas in a private jet Whisper sh** in ya ear to get ya panties wet honey I'll show you how Good life can get wining and dinning nonchalaunt in the finests Resturaunts feed you lobster because I'm a true mobster! Lamer n***az bore ya, lay ya down in the Walldoff Vistoria Victoria Secrets, lengerie I loves to freak sh** Dim the lights, s** all through the night King sized beds, Satin sheets gettin' right Wear you out, leave my number by the phone In the morn', I'm gone chorus (sung by Aaliyah): I wonder if I take you home will you still be in love baby Because I need you tonight Wonder if I take you home would you still be in love baby Because I need you tonight home, home home home home Verse Two: Lil' Kim Do you know who I be? Lil' Kim the loot teddy (that's right) Here trying to put it on you fools trying to run up in (what's the matter Big Momma, don't you like what you see) Like my girl Mary B. you just ain't runnin' up in me You got to give me what I need baby, that's a drop top Z baby Martini and Roxy, icedy Spomaonte' Dom Perejoun so we can get it on, Movatto watch Tennis for the wrists, n***a you ain't ever since no ice like this So now you know what you're working with, handle ya business And keep coming with that stuff that I like, light a candle I'm too hot to handle, I see your eyes sizin' up my hips and my thighs Man I'll do things to you, Vanessa Del Rio would be shamed to do chorus: Verse Three: Kleptomaniac Mack a** n***az, smooth like Tom Cat and ?Masusso? Games for pro leading parties with b**hes and a s** Coupes Who spittin' game, all without the eye contact We're all without contracts, laying my game down flat Kleptomaniac, rides in this rhythm that you give him I'm that right, let press ya suns you got to get ya skins tight Catching mobile phones, showing women how to live life If that's your girl, she wasn't last night Made her life worth while, Benjamins by the piles Turn her frowns to smiles, lvin' Goodfellaz life style Nails done and hair, living rooms with chandelaers Sex in a strech Lex, no cares for who want to stare Yeah now that's a real women for ya, higherd Vecks and lawyers Pearl gems and tag for ya's, Bachelor Degrees Bringin' home bacon and cheese, freaky Shaundra ain't afraid to get some Dirt up on her knees chorus: