SINGER: Jon B.

SONG:Bonafide

Everybody's in the major league
ain't nobody wanna be straight up
i see the hotties on the way to work
they be waiting outside the club
see samantha got a glass of wine
and in the corner she be laggin' behind
to ladies room to powder her lines
she be feeling like dyn-o-mite
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
some come move that ass
i know what you wanna do
she's looking for a phat wad
lord of a god you look good
premonitions saved for last
'cause for now we're understood
Chorus:
a me oh my god ya look so fine
i can't touch you cause you're bonafide
a me oh my god ya look so fine
i can't touch you cause you're bonafide
a virgina slim, can i get in
i'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
i got hills in the back that are plenty steep
and you can do it cause you're bonafide
Yes all the eyes that be staring at you
is it because i got my rover outside
see i just don't understand
is it that you think you can play me fly
no i don't think so girl
i've been through it many times before
i got a tight pocket book
and you know i ain't open it up for no ---
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passes
so come move that ass
i know what you want to do
you're looking for a phat wad lord of a god
i don't have it for you
so honey baby what you gonna do
(chorus)
Look into my eyes
tell me what you see
i'm not pretentious
i invent this vibe that you feel
(chorus)