Ginuwine, Various Songs, lyrics
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Excuses
Mmm hmmmmmm... yo whats up this is Ginuwine and I wanna tell you, it aint no time for excuses with your woman, you be right or you be out, you
heard, now do it right check this out this is my story.


There's a time that comes in a man's life,
when he's real, want it all and his mind is right, (yea)
it could come at any time morning noon and night,
you will know nothing more no more time to fight, (ooh)
he might lie and I know cuz I've done the same, (same)
you know I'm right there with ya dogg but she wont play the game,
she will be done packed your bags, sit em over there right outside your door,
cuz she's tired of the lying my nigga and she aint checking no more... (oh no she aint)


Excuses, (everybody has one)
Excuses, (she don't wanna hear them no more)
Excuses, (she said take that shit on elsewhere)
Excuses, (she don't wanna hear no, excuses she don't)
Excuses, (she aint got time for them)
Excuses, (so don't fill her mind with them, no)
Excuses, (she said take that shit on elsewhere)
Excuses, (she don't wanna hear no, excuses she don't)


Take her out, hold her hand, let her know you'll die for her,
cuz that's your lady, yes that's your baby,
she's a seed, feed her well watch her blossom out,
and only the real playas out there can dig what I'm talkin bout, be that man, be that one, do that thing she loves,
pay attention, should I mention how it all once was,
broke your neck just to get her don't you pull back now, (now) cuz sooner or later she'll be gone what you askin now?




Don't fake no funk tell her now,
make your choice right now, tell her where you stand,
you're no boy or little kid you're grown,
stand and be a man, Leave the frontin',
all that shit you talkin bout, like you aint heard the phone,
she's up on it dogg, she's up on it dogg,
and all that fake shit like your beeper was off,
she's up on it dogg, she's up on it dogg.



How Would U Like It?
(Oh)
Ginuwine, Funkmaster Flex
In your earhole, whoo!
Drop a bomb to this, what?
Let's do this, listen

Saw her in the club
As she was about the finest thing I had ever seen
I was so addicted cause she was like a drug
And I was a fiend
I wanted to walk over
Imagining her body was calling me
I had to get with it and make it quick
I had to hit cause baby girl was a dream
I wanted to say

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Yo second verse
Kept staring at her hoping that she would see
And maybe call me over
I was gifted but my confidence wouldn't let me
So I sat back and thought things over
(What I get?)
Got a bottle of the Cris (Oh)
Got a bottle of the Mo (Oh)
Now I'm looking like a Don Juan
So I know she gotta notice me
Over all the others
Cause they be singing all the same songs

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Finally walked over to her
Told her she was the finest woman I had ever seen
She told me why'd I take so long
Cause all night she was already peepin' me
She said she likes a man who knows what he wants
Never fronts and ain't scared to ask
She was down for whatever
So I took her to the floor, got together
And I tapped that ass, yeah

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Yo Flex take em there
Oh, oh, oh, oh...


You know what I mean
Ginuwine, Funk Flex
Epic Records, shout to Pauly Anthony
Shout to Dave McPherson
60 Minutes of Funk Volume Four baby
Funk is back nigga


Put your hands in the air
Could you handle it, oh yeah?

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I...
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I...
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, Ginuwine, Funkmaster Flex

Simply Irresistable
oooooooh
oh yeah baby
oooooooh yeeaaaah
oh oh oh oh

Hotter than New Orleans
In summer time your so fine
You walk by
Now i wish i could press rewind
yeeeeeahhhhh
U sounding like a disco ball
I can't say no
We prob'ly could break some laws
and not be wrong

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Picture us in Florida
in a big beach house
full moon out
yeaaaaaah
we prob'ly would melt the couch
when we sat down
and prob'ly take u to the floor
back and forth
we light up the room
like we had a torch

Trust me when i tell u
we take the cake us as one
Next we'll break to see your face
See my face
I'm for real
My good taste and your good shape
They relate
No questions
Hold my hand
I'll hold your waist
We'll be straight
Basically we're

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Hotter than New Orleans
at 12 o'clock we so high
we turn heads at every spot
with what we've got
I know we've got something good
something real
Us as one just ain't fair
No way
Cause we're

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

Simply irresistable
that is u
that is me
can't wait to get physical
i want u
u want me
Now it's getting critical
i need u
u need me
i'm so tired of typical
that ain't u
that ain't me

There It Is
Said I work my fingers down to the bone
I put it down from 9 to 5 so you should know
(You wanna know what else?)
And I bust my ass so you can live good
Yes I do, girl
Now all I want you to do is what you should
There it is

See there it is (there it is baby)
That ungrateful shit
There you go again, complanin'
What your aim is
I dont know but I'm...

I'm not doing this shit for nothing
I pay the car note, light bill, house note
What you think, this shit's for nothing?
You're not workin'
So what more you want?

Listen...
I do my best to give you what you need
It seems that
The harder that I work, the less you see
Ooh baby (ooh baby)
Who wouldn't want the life you lead?
Just think about it
Living the good life, yeah
Practically scot-free, oh oh oh oh yeah

See there it is (there it is, there it is)
That ungrateful shit (you see what I'm talkin' 'bout)
There you again, bein' worse, um yeah
Like you earned somethin' round here
But let's be clear

I'm not doing this shit for nothing
I pay the car note, light bill, house note
What you think, this shit's for nothing?
You're not workin'
So what more you want?

You got two seconds, pack your shit and get on outta here
Gotta go, gotta go baby
You don't appreciate what a man like me is about
No you don't
And you know I'm workin' 9 to 5
Workin' hard everyday baby (listen)
Even put my name (put my name)
Even served my day (served my day)
Down for some overtime, yeah

See there you go (there you go, there you go)
Tryin' to run the show

Oh, you don't pay my car note
Pay my light bill
Pay my house note

I'm not doing this shit for nothing
I pay the car note, light bill, house note
What you think, this shit's for nothing?
You're not workin'
So what more you want?


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