Song Description
This tune is about meeting someone at a club. I's very dancy and feel good music.
Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Rap - General, Pop - General |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Sociable, In High Spirits |
Subject |
Love at First Sight, Party |
Similar Artists |
Missy "Misdemeanor" Elliott |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
"What I Like"
Written, arranged and performed by Shella
Intro:
Ay, ay!!
The gurl shella
Whoo, yea
See what I mean...
Let me tell u bout
Ayy, lets go
Verse 1:
I walked up front of the club line//
Wit a bunch of my gurls behind, we aint waistin time//
Holla'd at the door man//
He like shella don't sip nothin//
But if you do keep it low man//
Aight, we wus on that scene//
Thugs like how did she get into dem jeans//
I'm on on lean, b'cuz its jus too crowded//
Leaned over to speak, actually I shouted//
Told my gurl to look over there cuz I saw somethin//
Dude hangin wit his crew but they all frontin//
Lookin good, lookin my way//
If he on games I'ma show him how I play//
Walked on past him, had no fear//
While some grown folks askin how I got in herre//
Its gettin hot in herre, dats when he came//
Holla'd at the gurl like, what's yo name!!!//
Hook: 2x
He got, what I like//
Hope he don't, front 2nite//
Seen him an he, caught my eye//
We goin, ride 2nite//
Verse 2:
I'm on the block now, right outside of the club//
Dude say hol up, he ridin wit us//
Got room in the truck, cuz most of my gurls splittin up//
Head 2 another spot where we meetin up//
Bout 2 I'm heatin up//
finally he speakin up talk 2 me, I wanna seee wuts up//
He like, Ma, you aint gotta wrist band//
Really how old you are//
I said 16 why, how old u thought//
He like,//
"I'm kinda old Ma, but I'll take that number tho" fa sho//
So now we all straight, let him listen to my demo//
Asked if he had a gurl, and he said No//
Bein gentle, might got potential//
We spittin flows over my instrumentals//
I'm feelin dude, yea he kinda cool//
Real fun, we could run, plus he flow too//
Hook: 2x
Verse 3:
Now I caught myself 4 cars deep, pulled up at the same tyme//
Head to the front door, its another line//
Knew the bouncer, got us in free//
The dance floor hotter than Chi town city//
Tryna look pretty, hair all messed up//
Plus kicks steppin on me got me all scuffed up//
He touchin a little bit Plus I'm feelin it//
Feelin like I known him for a long time but I didn't//
Aint nothin wrong wit a little flirtin//
Up close in person, so close I'm hurtin//
Glide like I'm surfin, keep my balance//
Sing wit the song like I got talent//
Gettin ready to bounce soon we goin cheif//
Hoped in the whip, then headed to the beach//
I aint goin home man I aint tired//
4 in the mornin, we ridin//
Hook: 2x
Outro:
Whoo, Ayy!, uh huh, that's Shella
We goin ride, we goin ride, yea, we goin ride, huh
I den told you bout, this dude
Got flow
Shh
--shella