Video Karaoke Ms. Fat Booty - Mos Def

Este tema es una versión de Ms. Fat Booty, que popularizó Mos Def

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 90.47 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: FA♯m, FAm

La canción empieza a capella

Duración: 03:48 - Escuchar en: 01:30

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Fecha de publicación: 1999
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Compositor original: Lamont Dorrell, Charles Singleton, Eddie Snyder, Mos Def

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Letra Ms. Fat Booty

In she came with the same type game

The type of girl givin' out the fake cellphone and name

Big fame

She like cats with big things

Jewels chipped, money clip

Phone flip, the six range

I seen her on the Ave

Spotted her more than once

Ass so fat that you could see it from the front

She spot me like paparazzi

Shot me a glance in that Catwoman stance with the fat booty pants

Hot damn

What's your name love

Where you came from

Neck and wrist laced up

Very little make-up

The Schwinns at the Reebok gym tone your frame up

Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of

I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down

Asked her to dance and she was like Yo I'm leavin' now

An hour later sounds from Jamaica

She's sippin' Cris' straight up

Skankin', windin' her waist up

My fam's throwin' a jam

Fareed is on the stand

Big things is in the plans

The brother Big Mu makes space for me to move

Ayo yo this my man Mos baby let me introduce

I turned around

You was the same pretty bird who I had priorly observed

Tryin' to play me for the herb

Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together

I just played along and pretended I never met her

How you feelin', oh I'm fine

My name is Mos, I'm Sharice

I heard so much good about you

It's nice to finally meet

We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially

And honey love ended up sittin' directly next to me

I'm type polite but now

I'm lookin' at her skeptically 'cos baby girl got all the right weaponry

Designer fabric

Shoes and accessories

Chinky eyes, sweet voice is f***in' with me mentally

We conversated, made her laugh

Yeah you know me bro

Even though I know the steelo she wild sweet yo

I'm 'bout to murk

I say Peace to the family

She hop up like How you gon' leave before you dance with me

Yo let me apologize for the other night

I know it wasn't right

But baby you know what it's like

Some brothers don't be comin' right

I understand, I'm feelin' you

Besides Can I have a dance

Ain't really that original

We laughed about it

Traced her arms across my shoulder blades

They playin' Lovers Rock

I got the folded fingers on her waist

Heatin' my blood up like the Arizona summer

Song finished then she whispered

Honey let's exchange numbers

Weeks of datin'

Late night conversation

In the crib, heart racin'

Tryin' to be cool and patient

She touched on my eyelids

The room fell silent

She walked away smilin'

Singin' Gregory Isaacs like

If I don't, if I don't have you

Showin' me her tan line and her tattoo

Playin' Sade, Sweetest Taboo

Burnin' candles

All my other plans got cancelled

Man I smashed it like a Idaho potato

She call me at my J.O.

Come now, I can't say no

Ginseng tree trunks

Rockin' the P-funk

Cockin' her knees up

Champion lover, not ease up

Three months, she call

I feel I'm runnin' a fever

Six months, I'm tellin' her

I desperately need her

Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around

I need more than to knock it down

I'm really tryin' to lock it down

Midnight, we hook up and go at it

Burn a stoge and let her know

Sweetheart I got to have it

She tellin' me commitment is somethin' she can't manage

Wake up the next mornin' she gone like it was magic

Aw damn it

My s**t is on

Harrison Ford Frantic

My nine-one-one's unanswered by my fly Taurus enchantress

Mu hit me up

I saw Sharice at the Kittie club with some bangin' ass Asian playin' lay it down and lick me up

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