Rakim

Rakim - Stay Awhile lyrics

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What you wanna say to make me stay awhile
 What you wanna say to make me wanna stay
 (repeat 2X)

 Just me and my peeps we gettin buzzed  lookin for clubs
 Misses with kisses and hugs  lookin for love
 She gotta be nice with hers  even with cookin some grub
 Once I'm in I meet her friends  then I'm hookin my thugs
 We'll be blowin hundreds  always knowin where the fun is
 Roadrunners findin more spots than Columbus
 Pocket full of phone numbers from some of the world wonders
 I take my time, and find where the right one is
 Smooth as jazz but more than a half, ready for math
 And on a steady path, like Betty Shabazz
 And when I see the wiz I'ma step to my biz
 And there she is, let's see if she pass the quiz
 It's appropriate we go get soakin wet
 Toast, we met, become close associates
 The place is ours by now I can embrace your style
 So much flavor I can taste your smile, stay awhile

 Why don't you, stay a little while
 Stayyayyayyy, stay a little while, child
 Baby, why don't you, stay a little while
 Stayyayyyayy, ayyyayyy, stay a little while, child
 Baby, why don't you

 We on the low matin, infiltratin, negotiatin
 We both be makin moves and dough, M.O.'s relatin
 She ain't takin I want it but yo I know she waitin
 I throw the bait in, and before you know we datin
 I want the format, to the doormat
 Contacts fast, callbacks and all that
 Your deepest ecstasy see you wear accesory
 Your secret recipes to your bear necessities
 She real exotic body feel like Lucile Roberts
 Name brand closets, culturized products
 Claws like a scorpion caught me in deeper
 But juice sweeter, enough to buy a two seater
 Every mile I plan to have your mind beguiled
 Til it informs me more than you would normally allow
 Raised more than an eyebrow with a flagrant style
 By now I can taste your smile, stay awhile

 Chorus

 Sometimes it's hard to fight it and not let her see me get excited
 But she know I like it, she know the deal like a psychic
 Mind is haunted, because I always find her on it
 She know what I want, where I want, when I want it
 Blowin up my Motorola, daddy you comin over?
 She on the sofa, holdin a remote controller
 Candles burnin lower, favorite dish gettin colder
 She hot as solar, cause I told her I wanna hold her
 But her mission she sittin in one position like Yoda
 A TV show is on to top it off she dead sober
 Then I open the door up, and kiss her on the shoulder
 She say I'm rollin, like Mr. Lover Lover
 We had a hard day, ready to parlay
 My thirsts they obey everything that God say
 Okay let's play awhile and I'll embrace your style
 So much flavor I can taste your smile, stay awhile

 Chorus w/ variations to end
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Language: English

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