Artist: Heavy D f/ Vinia Mojica Album: Waterbed Hev Song: Waterbed Hev Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro: Heavy D] Really ready to party, really ready ta Ta get on down and make it funky for me Yeah... Yeah, Waterbed Hev in the house, y'all Heh, well alright alright, oh yeah Uh, freaky-deak, we do the hip-hop I love the way we do the hip-hop Freaky-deak, we do the hip-hop I love the way we do the hip-hop I see you chillin on the streets of New York (that's right) Always lookin jiggy, you freak me when you walk An attitude that's rude but smooth and in the same token I'm hopin that you ain't got no dudes so that we can groove I'll catch you every now and then in my Benz Loungin on the corner, verbalizin with ya friends And again, I still ain't got the nerve to speak So I be continue to creep, lay low and act discrete, yeah I really wanna know your name and stuff But it seems like you be tryin to play some games and stuff You look rough, in your Timberland, lookin like you scramblin Armani on my mami, when she's out, no doubt she's hot again Then I been hearin from my friend then you been checkin me (say what?) Wanan know about my whereabouts, basically sweatin me So now I think it's time for me to do my swerve thing Get up my nerve thing, treat it right so we can swing, nah mean? [Chorus: Vinia Mojica] (Heavy D) I - like - the way you do When - we - ahh - ooohh (And you'll be screamin Waterbed Hev all night long) I - like - the way you do When - we - ahh - ooohh (And you'll be screamin Waterbed Hev all night long) [Heavy D] Word to mother, you're a trooper (what?), I like how you manuver You're the kind of girl a brother could get used to Smoke buddhas, go to the movies solo, you lay low I like your style, kinda calm but wild And I remember, when I first saw you was a holiday I was at the club on the cut sippin Perrier I seen that figure, I was scopin, to get a rap from you Was hopin, I ain't gon' front, you had me open So I walks up, I says hi, we start talkin McGruff was by my side, thug style, blunt scorchin I started tellin you how much I dig ya With ya cute face and figure, didn't wanna hear you had a nigga Asked if you had a man, you said you didn't So I got your digits, and where you livin, so I can visit We can go out, I come and get you from your residence That's how I do my thing, all I wanna do is swing, nah mean? [Chorus] [Break] Uhh, I know you want me, baby Uhh, I know you need me, mami Uhh, I know you want me, baby [Heavy D] Body bionic, check it, the skins is chronic No doubt about it, word to God, it's exotic I like to way you DRESS in your tankini sweats Your Tim boots, Versace suits, leave a brother impressed Kool & the Gang, and when we hang, you talk with street slang And I don't mind when you take your time, do your thang That's how we do, all the time, every day, all day Troop in the coupe and tongue kiss in the hallway College degree, a 9-to-5 shorty Loungin wit me, it makes you know you want me You give me fever, whenever I see ya And you could be my queen, I'll be your king, now we can swing [Chorus]