TLC- Kick your game

source: jender98@hotmail.com

INTRO RAP

(I've been watching)

[Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.
Baby, baby,
Let me kick a little game to you.

Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.
Baby, baby,
Let me kick a little game to you.
Uhh]

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)

[Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.]


SONG

Laying against the wall,
Checking out the scenery.
All I see is everybody
Trying to get with me.

So I continue
To play it
Crazysexy-cool.
Lost all composure
When I laid
My eyes on you.


BRIDGE

You just wanna know
If you
Can kick some game.
Come up with something more
Cle-ver
Than just your name.
See, it's like this:
I wanna take you home.
(Take you home, take you home)
But you gotta show me
That
Your game
Is on.


CHORUS

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)
But it depends on how you
Kick your game.

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)
But it depends on how you
Kick your game.
[Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.]


SONG

It's about to close,
But you've only said a few words
To me.
I've been waiting for a dose
Of your personality.
See, I'm in the mood,
And if all goes right,
Baby, you will be, you will be,
Going home with me tonight.

Miss Left Eye:


RAP

(Yo!)
All I wanna do
Is kiss your hand.
(Oh, what's up?)
Let you know
(Huh?)
I'm not just another fan,
I am the man
And I don't give a damn
About who you know.
I got a 48-track studio
(Really?)
Back at the crib.
So drop by,
You know where I live.
I see you all the time.
But on another note,
Would you like to dance?
(Uh, naa, I'm about to go
And, uhh, hang my coat.)


CHORUS

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)
But it depends on how you
Kick your game.

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)
But it depends on how you
Kick your game.
[Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.]

Lisa Lopes:


RAP

(Huh?)
It's been a month.
(I called you twice.)
You called me once.
Baby, come with me,
You'd be mine.
So we can make love
On the 50-yard line.
You for me.
(Huh, and me for you)
It's nothing in this world
You know we couldn't do.
(Yeah, but, uh, who was that girl
All on your back?)
Nicole.
I'm just a nigga
That followed you to the coat rack.


BRIDGE

You just wanna know
If you can kick some game.
Come up with something more
Cle-ver
Than just your name.
It's like this:
I wanna take you home.
But you gotta show me,
Gotta show me,
That your game is
On-onn.


CHORUS

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)
But it depends on how you
Kick your game.

(I've been watching you,
Watching me,
And I know you want it.)
But it depends on how you
Kick your game.

[Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.
Baby, baby,
Let me kick a little game to you.
Come on,
Let me kick a little game to you.
Baby, baby,
Let me kick a little game to you.]
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