Salt-N-Pepa

Salt-N-Pepa - Groove Me lyrics

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Got the phat groove on the reel...

 (Can you groove with me?)
 Got the phat groove on the reel

 CHORUS
 Groove me  I need you
 To groove me  I need you

 So put it here  baby  open your eyes
 And let me groove you
 Got the phat groove on the reel
 So put it here  baby  open your eyes
 And let me groove you
 Got the phat groove...

 Salt N Pepa came back to the mic
 It's not the end of the road
 And like the boom in the bass about to explode
 I got the rhymes to keep you goin' like petro
 So everytime you see me on the mic
 You know you just can't let go
 So here we go again, sexy in a twin-pack
 Straight from my eyes down to my back stacked

 You're under my control
 I got your heart and soul
 Go down and take your time
 I want you deep inside

 So put it here, yeah, baby
 Open your eyes and let me groove you
 The music in my mic can move you
 Like engine-engine number nine
 I got the rump-shakin' flavor with the nasty rhyme
 So if the crowd can move with me, move with me
 Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me

 CHORUS

 So put it here, baby
 Open your eyes and let me groove you
 Got the phat groove on the reel
 So put it here, baby
 Open your eyes and let me groove you
 Got the phat groove on the reel

 CHORUS

 Well I'm the P-E-P-A, Pepa here to stay
 And good when naughty so hip-hop hooray
 I rock the mic like Anita freak a love song
 I must say, yes, it's been so long
 But now I'm back, bustin' phat rhymes, and I'm here to stay
 So you got to give it up like Marv Gaye

 You're under my control
 I got your heart and soul
 Go down and take your time
 I want you deep inside

 Yes, yes, I'm swingin' my rhymes at full speed
 To groove with the style cuz it's full breed
 I bring it home like Stephanie Mills, and then I chill
 Got the phat groove on the reel
 So move with the tune, yeah, move with me
 Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me

 CHORUS

 Why don't you throw it to me now?
 I mean now, yeah babe, right now
 Let the bass boom-boom and pow-pow me
 I like my music real loud and grimey
 Slick and slimey, you may try me
 But can't run no bullshit by me
 Cuz Wink and I, we flow to a ??? beat automatically
 Anything else can be a ???, G, see
 See, see what I'm sayin'?
 See the crowd swayin' to the phat joint playin'

 CHORUS
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: London Records USA

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Released in: 1993

Language: English

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