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Hot 4 U Lyrics

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A Tribe Called Quest : Hot 4 U Lyrics

Songwriters: Taylor, M; Fareed, Kamaal; Sylvers, S; Sylvers, L; Muhammad, Shaheed;

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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Knew a girl named Shelley, six-pack belly
When we made love, she made it shake like jelly
Put her own video star on my tele
Lived in the Bronx on the block named Fortelly

Had to be jetty, 'cause this other hold netty
Kept blowin' me up, her jonesin' was steady
Told my man Louie, that I really wasn't ready
Louie, when we did it, man, we both got sweaty

This girl from my past had ridiculous ass
She attended UMASS and she passed every class
Walked down the hall with her stuffed up sass
Told the basketball players, she liked how they pass

But when I use to hit it, the ball cat, she quit it
She wouldn't admit it but shorty was addicted
Say, ''Word'', word, nigga you heard
Like a fiend with a queen when he catches the bird

Knowin' how we livin', I'ma talk about Mayo
Sagittary and mommy, her love was a KO
We was on the under, had to stay on the lay low
Used to go so deep that she used to say, ''Aiyyo''

Rock with her friend but her friend drove both way
Asked her about it and she used to say, ''No way'
Just let it go, yo," I used to say, "Okay"
Just another day but fight anyway

I put it down man, whatcha gonna do?
Well hell, I put it down son, whatcha gonna do?
We put it down for the area crew
All the shorties that smokin' yahoo

Lookin' good it you sippin' on your brew
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you

Met a shorty named Kenny from East Saint Louie
Body good and plenty, the finest in Missouri
If you had no money you better hit the highway
Even in her own right she had to do it her way

It was a ill situation when I met Dantanya
Worked in Saint Louis in her mother's hair parlor
Use to hit her man for cake to come see me
Her and her man from home, they sold Hemi's

We had it hemmed, locked, sold and shit
When I thugged it yo, she said I was the ultimate
Broke her up kid drivin' the drill like Truck Turner
All other things, they did not concern her

People that we love yo, we love for the passion
I'm the type of cat that brings forth the action
You feelin' me yo? I hope you hearin' me yo
One more thing before you start, cheerin' me yo

I put it down Phife, what we gonna do?
Well hell, I put it down son, whatcha gonna do?
We put it down for the area crew
All the shorties that smokin' yahoo

You lookin' good it you sippin' on your brew
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you

Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you

Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you
Come here ma, we make it hot for you