Mr. Good Bar - LL Cool J
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Mr. Good Bar Lyrics
Nah y'all nah y'all uh-uh
I ain't disrespectin' though
I'm just sayin' it happen to me
It can happen to himHow you doin'?
What's your name?
Uh, mm, ha ha
Oh you're his girlHello my name is Mr. Goodbar, I'm came to offer champagne
Later on maybe I'll tell you my real name
But for now sip your drink and be merry
And be a nice girl and sing me a cherryMe, I'll have a Cowa-loo and milk
'Cause champagne always stains my silk
You got a man? That's somethin' we will talk about
He's smart enough to have ya but dumb enough to let ya outI like ya friendly bag your alligator shoes
Ya hairstyle and ya whole point of view
The way you lick your lips and stare
You tell me that's a habit hmm yeahFunny coated legs, with not one scar
The stylish wardrobe is up the par
Here's my number, call me in my car
You deserve a visit from Mr. GoodbarSo how long you been talkin' to him?
Word, nah he's cool with me, he's cool with me
Oh he loves youHoney open up a bottle of brandy
Better yet have a piece of Cool J Candy
And sweat the man with the master disaster
Break ya like plaster-plan and
The cards on the table and the deal is dealt
Uh, I'm in the mood for a tuna milkAnd I can't make you, I sure wouldn't rape you
Feelin' kinda mellow and I sure would
Hate to leave the job half-done
'Cause at a time like this you're the one
That I'm lookin' for, callin' on the floor, woofI'm comin' back for more
If the Mona Lisa's name was Teresa
I'll get a piece-a of the Mona Lisa
Then smoke a cigar
You deserve a visit from Mr. GoodbarYeah, so you be callin' on the request line
Ha ha ha ha oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh he's my man, word him too
Yeah I like Bobby Brown, tell him he's cool butDon't be cruel 'cause you'll be on your own
'Cause my [Incomprehensible] my microphone
Come and get this ice-cream cone
Or I'll deliver it when your daddy ain't homeGrown and healthy that's how I like 'em
Big juicy legs and a nice pair of kegs
Hmm, Mr. Goodbar style
You haven't met a guy like me in a whileI jump out a cake, dance, play
Shake I ant got nobody by Jake
Smooth as Whitester extra dry Moetzer
Don and I'll slip it in your mouth like a Bon-BonYou know what I'm sayin' baby? I'm Mr. Goodbar, yeah
So you know next time uh your man is out
Check [Incomprehensible], nah, nah he's coolBut my girl oh I don't know
Your man might be with her uh
You know what I'm sayin'?
But I'm with you, yeah Mr. Goodbar baby, uhMay I say may I say that outfit you got on
Slim, juicy lips so honey coated hmm
Yo he never says that to you
He never gives you complimentsYo he be givin' you flowers baby
And tellin' you how much he cares for you
Does he hold you and caress you and give you affection?
I didn't think so