[Rapping over Freddie Scott's "(You) Got What I Need"]
[Intro: Freddie Scott & Ghostface]
"Uh... you got it" (Baby...)
"Uh..." (Uh-huh) "You got it..."
[Verse 1: Ghostface]
Her name was Kim
This light skinned girl from Shaolin
Stood by my side when my world was caved in
She'd cooked for me, fix me up, plus made me happy
Every time she told me she loved me, I said, "no backsies"
I was fucked up in the game, migranes
No money in my pockets, all I had was a chain
.45 stainless, it got so deep I threw the heat to my dome
She said, "If you shoot, you ain't the real Pretty Tone –
Baby, come home, you not alone, be strong whether right or wrong"
Our bond is even more stronger when the light is gone
Say, "Yo, Starks relax, you know I got the hot water runnin'
Baby oil you down, pies in the oven"
And my lovin'? It's grown man style, old fashioned and–
Ah, don't worry 'bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em
Boom-bash 'em, your time has come
Stay focused, keep it cool, you know I love you"
"Love you too, baby, thank you"
[Interlude: Freddie Scott, Mountain]
"Uh..." ("You out there?!")
"You got it" ("Louder!")
[Verse 2: Ghostface]
The more he drowned, the more down he went
As if to say, them other chicks wasn't real
When she came through, meant every square inch possible
Help the kid get on out, every obstacle
Long talks at night, argument's occur, tryna solve
Whether who is right, we mad tight
And the way she never call the cops on a nigga got me–
Open, even more on her with her bangin' body
My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop
Your love, give me every drop, ya kiss gets me very hot
Never felt feelings before, and felt so sure
Every time you put it on me, I fiend for more
Think that's the reason why – can't leave, can't lie
Look you dead in the eye
Word the fuck up, like Ralph, baby, you're the greatest
I'ma sell my guns, and with the cash I'ma bring you to Vegas
[Interlude: Freddie Scott]
"Uh... you got it"
"I was drowning in the sea of love
Going down for the third time
You came and saved me, dear (Saved me, dear)" (Ghostface!)
"And all the sweet things you've been doing
I ain't never been used to 'em
Don't ever stop them, dear (Stop them, dear)
Ohhh–"
[Verse 3: Ghostface, (Freddie Scott)]
To all the ladies who love they man
Though they fuck up, and you still let them back in
Make some noise if you cook and you clean for 'em ("Ohhh!")
Out of love, doing juks for them
To all my niggas who love a girl with good brains on 'em
Bag 'em and get your name tattooed on 'em
Kiss 'em in the morning, hold 'em, ("Ohhh!")
Definitely show 'em, we got our craft down pat when it's time to mold 'em
(That's what you did)
(That's what you did)
(That's what you did)
(That's what you did)
[Interlude: Freddie Scott, Mountain]
"Oh... oh... oh... oh, oh..."
"Uh..." ("You out there?!")
"You got it" ("Louder!")
"I was down, thank you"
