Lirik Lagu Let's Get Busy Baby - Will Smith
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Mmm say baby, you got some fries to go with that shakeAy what are you man Yo man, that is no way to talk to a woman manMan I been talkin to girls, man what are you talkin aboutThat girl looks goodMan look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you saidOkay, okay, alright you show me how to talk to a lady
Aight, bet, uhh sweetheartListen up toots I like your looksI used to see girls like you in them girlie booksI'm losin my mind, but it's not lost yetI'd pay a thousand dollars just to see your silhouetteRed is the rose's color, blue is the violet'sHere's my number baby, when you get home, dial it upI'll be your man and you can be my lady and you can come to my house, and we can get busy baby
Girl forget about your boyfriend, he's nothin but a hassleYou can come with me and cold chill in my castleOh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine you and me, in my jacuzziOr horseback riding or we can play tennisBut, the most intimate part will be when it's time to eat dinner, we'll go get dressedAnd then we'll give a call to antoin my private chefFirst we'll eat crab legs, by candlelightThen sip wine by the fire for the rest of the nightAnd if the time is right, I'll ask you to be my lady and we can dip right upstairs and get busy baby
You know since I first met you,I wanted to let you know how I felt, so I could get you to treat me like a phone and take me off holdAnd make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soulI can't help but dream about the ultimate lifeTwo kids, a dog, a goldfish and you as my wifeWe'd have a rosebush with a white picket fenceAnd all the neighbourhood kids would call me Mr. PrinceAnd on the lazy Saturday afternoonsRight after me and the kids get finished watching cartoonsWe could send them both outside to go playinAnd we could spend some time upstairs, get what I'm sayinThe only problem, that we would have is whether or not to drive the Porsche, the Benz, or the JagAnd every night before bed, flip the radio on and sip Dom Perignon to the quiet stormGucci, Louis Vuitton, you want moreGloria Vanderbilt or Liz Claiborne or Christian Dior from head to footThe world is yours if you'll be my tootsOh I know what your problem isLook those other chicks are just good friendsI'll give up my harem if you'll be my ladyC'mon what do you say, haLet's get busy baby
Look, be honest, come on, don't lieTell the truth I'm a hell of a guy, rightPretty smile, light brown eyesI've got miles on them other guys, face itYou could search America, Russia or Germany but never will you find another man equivalent to meBut let's discuss it, perhaps over lunch about how I'll be your poopsie, and you will be my hunnybunchNow isn't that specialWhy ain't you widdit?You'll be my only girl, yeah, that's the ticketLife's a risky business, babe you know the dealSometimes you just gotta say what the hellNow is that time, roll for the moneyLife is a gamble but I'm a sure thing honeyGirl, you know you driving me crazySo how bout it come on let's get busy baby
Aight, bet, uhh sweetheartListen up toots I like your looksI used to see girls like you in them girlie booksI'm losin my mind, but it's not lost yetI'd pay a thousand dollars just to see your silhouetteRed is the rose's color, blue is the violet'sHere's my number baby, when you get home, dial it upI'll be your man and you can be my lady and you can come to my house, and we can get busy baby
Girl forget about your boyfriend, he's nothin but a hassleYou can come with me and cold chill in my castleOh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine you and me, in my jacuzziOr horseback riding or we can play tennisBut, the most intimate part will be when it's time to eat dinner, we'll go get dressedAnd then we'll give a call to antoin my private chefFirst we'll eat crab legs, by candlelightThen sip wine by the fire for the rest of the nightAnd if the time is right, I'll ask you to be my lady and we can dip right upstairs and get busy baby
You know since I first met you,I wanted to let you know how I felt, so I could get you to treat me like a phone and take me off holdAnd make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soulI can't help but dream about the ultimate lifeTwo kids, a dog, a goldfish and you as my wifeWe'd have a rosebush with a white picket fenceAnd all the neighbourhood kids would call me Mr. PrinceAnd on the lazy Saturday afternoonsRight after me and the kids get finished watching cartoonsWe could send them both outside to go playinAnd we could spend some time upstairs, get what I'm sayinThe only problem, that we would have is whether or not to drive the Porsche, the Benz, or the JagAnd every night before bed, flip the radio on and sip Dom Perignon to the quiet stormGucci, Louis Vuitton, you want moreGloria Vanderbilt or Liz Claiborne or Christian Dior from head to footThe world is yours if you'll be my tootsOh I know what your problem isLook those other chicks are just good friendsI'll give up my harem if you'll be my ladyC'mon what do you say, haLet's get busy baby
Look, be honest, come on, don't lieTell the truth I'm a hell of a guy, rightPretty smile, light brown eyesI've got miles on them other guys, face itYou could search America, Russia or Germany but never will you find another man equivalent to meBut let's discuss it, perhaps over lunch about how I'll be your poopsie, and you will be my hunnybunchNow isn't that specialWhy ain't you widdit?You'll be my only girl, yeah, that's the ticketLife's a risky business, babe you know the dealSometimes you just gotta say what the hellNow is that time, roll for the moneyLife is a gamble but I'm a sure thing honeyGirl, you know you driving me crazySo how bout it come on let's get busy baby
