to that woman that knows what she wants
 and just how to get it  word up

 She knows what she wants (2X)
 Yo  she knows what she wants
 She knows what she wants and just how to get it

 She knows what she wants
 Yeah  she knows what she wants
 She knows what she wants
 She knows what she wants and just how to get it

 She knows what she wants  she's bold so she flaunts
 her hourglass jewels to mad clientele
 Rejected oh well, she ain't goin to no hotel
 Not the frantic freak type, but if you speak right
 you get to take her out and dig her out on a weeknight
 Weekends, she wants to spend your ends
 Her shopping spree is colossal, attitude semi-hostile
 Mack diva senorita, no reefer, no pizza, just
 shrimp and lobsters, champagne and mobsters
 Suckin up the cream like a vac to a carpet
 Strictly black market now you're her next target
 Watch out... cause yo she knows what she wants

 She knows what she wants (2X)
 Yo, she knows what she wants
 She knows what she wants and just how to get it

 Spotted her in the club, with her crew nearby
 Her looks are a lullaby, to pass us by, she's too fly
 Never gunshy, hair is blown dry
 She craves a wiseguy to help her gain amplify
 So when you say, "Yo baby," she ain't gotta say hi to ya
 cause prior to this, he put rocks on her neck and wrist
 plus a fat joint on her finger
 You best to have a batch of scratch and treats to bring her
 And if you happen to luck up and get in
 You'll find yourself another jealous trick-ass boyfriend
 And furthermore the mink she's donning is stunning
 Blinding your senses Dunn, never put the two
 before the one son...

 "It's the lesson well learned"

 "It's going down!"

 *scratched* "It's the lesson well learned"

 "It's going down!"

 She knows what she wants (2X)
 Yo, she knows what she wants
 Yeah, she knows what she wants and just how to get it

 Never fall victim to a chicken you was stickin
 Even if you think the punanny might be finger-lickin
 Never fall victim to a wicked woman's ways
 "Why son?" She's trying to get paid, check it
 One: She said she wanted to give me a son
 Two: She said she didn't like my crew
 Three: She never ever cooked for me
 Four: She was my cheri amore -- YEAH RIGHT
 It was all hype, I needed more insight
 In retrospect, I know I slept from the first night
 She did a split and that was it
 Gave up my pimp license, and flipped my whole friggin script
 But now I'm back like the Isley's moving wisely
 Sizing up the situation, keeping honies waiting
 Cause I got more to do, than to be sucked dry
 This tough guy, will get by, while the chickens wonder why
 I don't be callin cause it's like Ex to Next kid
 I know what I want, and just how to get it
 like her, no disrespect Miss