Tyrese

Tyrese - How Do You Want It (Situations) lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah, I wanna know how you want it

Can you tell me?

We pulled up in a fifteen stretch limo

Once we gettin' in the club, we gon' scout solo

My boys say we gotta go upstairs

About fifty situations, and you're not up there

Teesha, Ranesha, Pamela, Renee

I'm the king of the night, I'm 'bout to have it my way

Girls lookin' good up in VIP

Low key gold diggers tryna roll with me

(I know) what we came here to do

Give me the number, I'll holla later on if it's cool

(And I know) what I wanna get into

Baby girl, I wanna sample you

Tell me how do you want it?

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do the thing right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do things right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

I can't believe what I see

Situation got a big bubble in them jeans

I see you sippin' on Crissy, 'bout to get pissy

Heading back to the hizzy with my izzy

Girl I like the way you shake your hips

I love it when you lick your lips

Talking in my niggas cuz we sexy with cash

Cuz a Bentley and a six is a thing of the past

(I know) what we came here to do

Give me the number, I'll holla later on if it's cool

(And I know) looking kinda right tonight

Then I'm hoping to get a hit tonight

Tell me how do you want it?

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do things right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do things right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do the thing right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do things right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

[Rap]

Yo, mama, do you want it?

Yo, mama you crucial

Your body rankin', can you imagine what I'm thinkin'

You been nominated cuz you such a situation

Many situations you can get handcuffed and done drivin'

Tied up and cut, garage hit, whatchu know about it

Cuz you look scrumptious, something the mic with a touch

Fly, I'll mess up your head a little

Ma, you critical, way back

Believe you broke your boy neck when you stepped in

In them tight shorts, you made the games begin

(It's all about ten)

But wait, listen, it ain't like that

Lil' mama you crucial and I'm just tryna get with that

But nah, I was thinkin', we could least hook up and trade numbers

And sexy lil' conversation with a nigga

Lil' mama, you crucial and I do something to ya

Let's connect and do what grownups like to do

Don't fight it boo, cuz you too cute to act ugly

You should at least try to hug me

Or better yet love me

You make the situation bubbly

How do you want it

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do the thing right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

How do you want it

How do you feel

If you do the thing right

You could be one of my situations

That's for real

Tell me how you want it

Tell me if you need it

If you want it, girl I got it

We should get it started

Tell me

Hey, yeah

How do you want it baby

Tell me, tell me, tell me

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