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Lirik Lagu Somma Time Man - Salt N Pepa

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Somebody's knockin' at my door [Yoyo!] [Who is it?]Somebody's ringin' my bell [Open the door!] [I'm comin']Somebody's knockin' at my door [Let me inplease] [Damn!]Somebody's ringin' my bell [Come onbaby]
It's your man driving to my house every dayTrying to get a play but I say no wayKeep him on a leash cuz he's a D O GHot diggity dog comin' for my coochieBoom bam-boom, knock-knock-knockWaking up my Moms, waking up my Pops, somebody call the copsAnd get this fool off my stoop, seeCan you believe that your man is a groupie?Not-not dedicated, ought to get him spadedCut the nuts and get his shots upgradedSo what ya feed him at home? It must be bonesGive him some meat so he can leave me aloneHe's a somma time man, so what ya gonna do?Like Eddie Murphy said, "Yes, your man, too"
CHORUSHe's a somma time man, some of hers, some of mineHe's a somma time man, get ya some of the timeHe's a somma time man, some of yours, some of mineHe's a somma time man all year 'round(repeat)
Now here's a description of the (nigga) that I'm dissin'If your man fits this category then dismiss himYou gotta dig him, get rid of him, have no pity for himSend him on his way, yeah, girl, and forget about himHe's got a problem, and it's similar to drugsNot weed, cocaine, crack or dud, it's an erection, huhHe's a mission, a sexual transitionAddiction, affliction, so girls, sign the petitionHe's a man that likes easy pickin'Thinking that every girl is like easy stickin'You gotta realize that girls are not store-boughtLike Newports, a pack of cigarettes smoked to the buttSo now I know that what I know I know is now trueYou're being true to lovin' a brother that's not with youYou wanna bootie smack from the backBut if you come like that you might catch a Diggum smack
He's a somma time man
[Yo, this is dedicated to all you somma time foolsAnd you know who you areSometimes you will, sometimes you won'tNow you see 'em, yo, now you don't1993, you know what I'm sayin'?It's time to be true to the paidCuz this AIDS thing's goin' crazySo don't you ain't throw it out there, baby]
CHORUS
He's a somma time man, a summer somma timeEspecially when it's hot sex is always on his mindLookin', dippin' and dog your short skirts, no stockingsNo matter who it is, long as he's boot-knockin'??????La-di-da-di all the way to ?Runnin' through girls like it's musical punaneeSo come one, come all, he try to right you allWith that greater than Tibet-time free-fallTalking that same old same lame ???Diggity-yack cat brother talking that bullcrapBut everytime he parts his lipsIt's funny because I always seems to smell his (shit)From June, July, August, SeptemberAll year-round so girls, just remember
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