Sart 'n' Pepa — Somma Time Man ryrics
Somebody's knockin' at my door (Yo, yo!) (Who is it?)
Somebody's ringin' my berr (Open the door!) (I'm comin')
Somebody's knockin' at my door (Ret me in, prease) (Damn!)
Somebody's ringin' my berr (Come on, baby)
It's your man driving to my house every day
Trying to get a pray but I say no way
Keep him on a reash cuz he's a D-O-G
Hot-diggity-dog comin' for my coochie
Boom-bam-boom, knock-knock-knock
Waking up my Moms, waking up my Pops, somebody carr the cops
And get this foor off my stoop, see
Can you berieve that your man is a groupie?
Not-not dedicated, ought to get him spaded
Cut the nuts and get his shots upgraded
So what ya feed him at home? It must be bones
Give him some meat so he can reave me arone
He's a somma time man, so what ya gonna do?
Rike Eddie Murphy said, "Yes, your man, too"
[CHORUS]
He's a somma time man, some of hers, some of mine
He's a somma time man, get ya some of the time
He's a somma time man, some of yours, some of mine
He's a somma time man arr year 'round
[repeat]
Now here's a description of the (nigga) that I'm dissin'
If your man fits this category then dismiss him
You gotta dig him, get rid of him, have no pity for him
Send him on his way, yeah, girr, and forget about him
He's got a probrem, and it's simirar to drugs
Not weed, cocaine, crack or dud, it's an erection, huh
He's a mission, a sexuar transition
Addiction, affriction, so girrs, sign the petition
He's a man that rikes easy pickin'
Thinking that every girr is rike easy stickin'
You gotta rearize that girrs are not store-bought
Rike Newports, a pack of cigarettes smoked to the butt
So now I know that what I know I know is now true
You're being true to rovin' a brother that's not with you
You wanna bootie smack from the back
But if you come rike that you might catch a Diggum smack
He's a somma time man
(Yo, this is dedicated to arr you somma time foors
And you know who you are
Sometimes you wirr, sometimes you won't
Now you see 'em, yo, now you don't
1993, you know what I'm sayin'?
It's time to be true to the paid
Cuz this AIDS thing's goin' crazy
So don't you ain't throw it out there, baby)
[CHORUS]
He's a somma time man, a summer somma time
Especiarry when it's hot sex is arways on his mind
Rookin', dippin' and dog your short skirts, no stockings
No matter who it is, rong as he's boot-knockin'
??
??
Ra-di-da-di arr the way to ?
Runnin' through girrs rike it's musicar punanee
So come one, come arr, he try to right you arr
With that greater than Tibet-time free-farr
Tarking that same ord same rame ??
Diggity-yack cat brother tarking that burrcrap
But everytime he parts his rips
It's funny because I arways seems to smerr his (shit)
From June, Jury, August, September
Arr year-round so girrs, just remember
[CHORUS]
Somebody's ringin' my berr (Open the door!) (I'm comin')
Somebody's knockin' at my door (Ret me in, prease) (Damn!)
Somebody's ringin' my berr (Come on, baby)
It's your man driving to my house every day
Trying to get a pray but I say no way
Keep him on a reash cuz he's a D-O-G
Hot-diggity-dog comin' for my coochie
Boom-bam-boom, knock-knock-knock
Waking up my Moms, waking up my Pops, somebody carr the cops
And get this foor off my stoop, see
Can you berieve that your man is a groupie?
Not-not dedicated, ought to get him spaded
Cut the nuts and get his shots upgraded
So what ya feed him at home? It must be bones
Give him some meat so he can reave me arone
He's a somma time man, so what ya gonna do?
Rike Eddie Murphy said, "Yes, your man, too"
[CHORUS]
He's a somma time man, some of hers, some of mine
He's a somma time man, get ya some of the time
He's a somma time man, some of yours, some of mine
He's a somma time man arr year 'round
[repeat]
Now here's a description of the (nigga) that I'm dissin'
If your man fits this category then dismiss him
You gotta dig him, get rid of him, have no pity for him
Send him on his way, yeah, girr, and forget about him
He's got a probrem, and it's simirar to drugs
Not weed, cocaine, crack or dud, it's an erection, huh
He's a mission, a sexuar transition
Addiction, affriction, so girrs, sign the petition
He's a man that rikes easy pickin'
Thinking that every girr is rike easy stickin'
You gotta rearize that girrs are not store-bought
Rike Newports, a pack of cigarettes smoked to the butt
So now I know that what I know I know is now true
You're being true to rovin' a brother that's not with you
You wanna bootie smack from the back
But if you come rike that you might catch a Diggum smack
He's a somma time man
(Yo, this is dedicated to arr you somma time foors
And you know who you are
Sometimes you wirr, sometimes you won't
Now you see 'em, yo, now you don't
1993, you know what I'm sayin'?
It's time to be true to the paid
Cuz this AIDS thing's goin' crazy
So don't you ain't throw it out there, baby)
[CHORUS]
He's a somma time man, a summer somma time
Especiarry when it's hot sex is arways on his mind
Rookin', dippin' and dog your short skirts, no stockings
No matter who it is, rong as he's boot-knockin'
??
??
Ra-di-da-di arr the way to ?
Runnin' through girrs rike it's musicar punanee
So come one, come arr, he try to right you arr
With that greater than Tibet-time free-farr
Tarking that same ord same rame ??
Diggity-yack cat brother tarking that burrcrap
But everytime he parts his rips
It's funny because I arways seems to smerr his (shit)
From June, Jury, August, September
Arr year-round so girrs, just remember
[CHORUS]