Brian Mcknight

Brian Mcknight

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  • Brian Mcknight What You Gonna Do Lyrics

           

    Tell me no if you don?t like it

    I know what that means

    But it?s different from when I touch you

    Ain?t tryin? to fight it

    Got a playa all excited, wonder if you can ride it

    Straight out the Maseratti

    On the back of the Dukati

    I just wanna bubble, I?m not trying to trouble nobody

    I just love to have me a stallion standing beside me

    You tryin? to hide your feelings, and that?s aight with me

    I only want a minute, you ain?t gotta spend the night with me



    Born the 5th of June by the afternoon

    In Mississippi I was walking and

    15 got my first Benz, been rollin? ever since

    Baby girl sho lookin? good to me

    Ya body?s crisp and clean with out the caffeine

    In my head it seemed logical

    There?s somethin? in ya eyes it got me hypnotized

    Let me know if somethings possible

    Got me rubbin? up on you

    You don?t tell me you don?t want me to

    Got me playin? in your hair

    You know I want to take you there



    I kick my game

    You feel the same

    But you got your peeps

    But tonight we?re playin? for keeps



    [Chorus:]

    You know you wanna be with me,

    Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do

    I?ll wait another 5 minutes to see,

    Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do

    Go tell your girls you?re gonna be all right,

    Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do

    Come on and roll with me tonight.

    Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do



    Shortie, jus in case you ain?t know

    Me and Brian McK got a spot on the low

    We hittin? hard like the cops at the door

    Wouldn?t it be nice to bang a young entrepreneur

    I see you peepin? all in my grill

    And I can tell you got a whole that you want me to fill

    You got something that I want to kill

    And they can sentence me to life I wouldn?t want an appeal

    Oooooooooh,

    I run the city like a taxicab

    And all the meters miss pretty with an ass to grab

    Oooooooooh,

    Take a seat up in the passenger side

    Akon got the wheels just enjoy the ride



    I kick my game

    You feel the same

    But you got your peeps

    But tonight we?re playin? for keeps



    [Chorus]



    They say the apple don?t fall far from the tree

    So you should chill when your daughters in waters with p

    I?m here to comfort your nerves

    Wanna massage you with herb



    All you gotta do is pay attention and envision the words

    Get them thoughts out of ya head bout what you done

    Heard in the wind

    About me being a dog, That hear say is played out

    We keep on going through these obstacles

    You can take a ride with the great it ain?t impossible



    What?s ya name Kianya, short for Yolanda

    Well, what?s that behind ya, you got it from ya mama

    Well, where can I find ya, I like that type

    And I ain?t tryin? hold you down for just one night

    So what the deal then, what?s up

    You comin? with me, what we gonna do

    We gonna cut and get something to eat

    Who you came with ya girls throw them the keys

    Look, get in the car, she gonna call you around three.



    [Chorus]

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