Bài hát Bonita Applebum (Hootie Mix) Báo Lỗi

Chorus:


Bonita Applebum, hey hun, hey hun

Bonita Applebum, go head with yourself

Bonita Applebum, hey hun, hey hun

Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on

I said Bonita Applebum, hey hun, hey hun

Bonita Applebum, go head with yourself

Bonita Applebum, hey hun, hey hun

Bonita, nita, nita nita, nita

Come on


Q-Tip:


Bonita Applebum, remember way back woo...

When you used to play your knickers and your pigtail do

I used to be all on it like a fly

Back in the days, Bonita was a hit

I flirted and I flirted till there was no end

But she kicked the diabolical and said we was friends

Hunny, you was funny, but I'm tired of that

It's three years later, I got a new rap

Got a little older, a taint bit wiser

I gained twenty pounds, six inches higher

Speakin of higher, I saw you sunk a Hootie mack

Your ex-boyfriend claims he gets the booty back

But I'm here to testify, it'll be a hard try

Slappin my knees, lettin out sighs

Wanna keep you bangin like a hip hop song

Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on


Chorus: (with Ron Isley singing "Oooh" in the background)

In the words of the immortal Swoop Daddy (uh!)


I never shed a tear, then again I won't steer

You wrong, I steer you strong, for affections steer here

I'll take you to a place that's farther than the you know

What do you know, if we go to El Segundo

Your presence should be close, like on Buddy, I'll toast

To the ever-clever and to say the least, you're the most

Hunny, you're my hunny. A-yo dip, you're my dip

Treasure and forever, feel the pleasure with Tip

As we glide and move, cushion like a pillow that's soft and smooth

Rickety said we got to show and prove

Do it to the music, that's the raw butt groove

Intimidate the boy

Cupid, that's his name. Pickin all the suckas

It's the flippin game, but Tip don't fall for that

Instead, I'll get the Natives and we rush to the latest lambskin store

Get a six pack of hats for...


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