#!*@ you tonight
The Notoroius B.I.G Lyrics
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I like that, you like that? heh
Here's another one
And another one
And another one
And another one
Uhh, what, what?
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
Uhh, uhh, what
Some say the ex, make the sex
Spec-tacular, make me lick you from yo' neck
To yo back, then ya, shiverin', tongue deliverin'
Chills up that spine, that ass is mine
Skip the wine and the candlelight, no cristal tonight
If it's alright with you, we fuckin' (that's alright)
Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin' in the park
Pissy off Bacardi Dark
Remember when I used to play between yo' legs
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
Straight to yo' mothers bed
Not the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot
Next to yo' sister, damn I really missed the
Way she used to rub my back, when I hit that
Way she used to giggle when yo' ass would wiggle
Now I know you used to sweets at the Parker Meridian
Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
And another one
Uhh, uhh, what
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
Uhh, uhh, what
Girl you look fine, like a wind face Rolex, you just shine
I like that waistline
Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb
My styles genuine, girl I love you long time
I got you pinned up, with yo' fuckin' limbs up
All because you like the way my Benz was rimmed up
Bitch keep yo' chin up, please watch me do thee
Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy
I like it when you tro it pon me
No love makin', strictly back breakin'
Cease know, all his hoes, go to my door
Then they go to his flo', to fuck some more
So no, caviar, sharp bar, uh uh
Strictly sex that's pretty and left over spaghetti
I know you used to slow cds and Don P's
But tonight its eight tracks and six-packs while I hit that
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Can you feel me?
'Cause I can feel you
Can you feel me?
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Can you feel me?
'Cause I can feel you
Can you feel me?
Let's stop the bullshit baby
Let me take you to the stop, get you hot
So you wanna be with me, puff daddy
B.I.G., bring that ass to me
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Can you feel me?
'Cause I can feel you
Can you feel me?
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Can you feel me?
'Cause I can feel you
Can you feel me?
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
You must be used to me spendin'
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
The opening lines of the song suggest that the singer is offering their partner another sexual encounter. The repeated use of the phrase “here’s another one, and another one” perhaps implies a continuation of their sexual exploits. The singer then acknowledges that their partner may be used to being pampered and spoiled with gifts and fine dining, but tonight the focus is on having sex with them. The lyrics go on to describe sexual acts that the singer and their partner have done before, and how they both enjoy them. The singer asks their partner if they can feel them, which could be interpreted both physically and emotionally.
The lyrics use vulgar language in describing the sexual activities, which may be offensive to some listeners. However, they also demonstrate a level of comfort and familiarity between the partners, and their willingness to engage in sexual activities that they both enjoy. The song presents a raw and unfiltered view of sexual relationships, but it can be seen as a celebration of sexual exploration and mutual pleasure.
Line by Line Meaning
You must be used to me spendin'
I know you're used to me spending money on you
And all that sweet winin' and dinin'
Taking you out to fancy dinners and buying you expensive wine
Well I'm fuckin' you tonight
But tonight, I'm going to have sex with you instead
Some say the ex, make the sex
Some people say that having a strong emotional connection with your partner makes sex better
Spec-tacular, make me lick you from yo' neck to yo back
When we have sex, I want to lick you all over and give you chills
Then ya, shiverin', tongue deliverin'
I want to make you shiver with pleasure with my tongue
Chills up that spine, that ass is mine
When I make you shiver, I know you're enjoying it and it turns me on
Skip the wine and the candlelight, no cristal tonight
We don't need to have fancy wine or candles tonight
If it's alright with you, we fuckin' (that's alright)
If you're okay with us having sex, then that's all I need
Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin' in the park
I've had great sex with you before and I want to do it again while smoking weed and touching you in public
Pissy off Bacardi Dark
We're drinking cheap liquor tonight
Remember when I used to play between yo' legs
I remember how much you used to enjoy oral sex
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
You would beg me to stop because you knew it would lead to sex
Straight to yo' mothers bed
We used to have sex in your mom's bed
Not the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot next to yo' sister
We're not staying at a fancy hotel, we might have to sleep next to your sister
Damn I really missed the way she used to rub my back, when I hit that
I miss the way your sister used to give me a massage after we had sex
Way she used to giggle when yo' ass would wiggle
Your sister used to laugh when your butt moved during sex
Now I know you used to sweets at the Parker Meridian
You're used to staying at fancy hotels like the Parker Meridian
Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends
We usually go on expensive trips, but tonight we're not doing anything fancy
Girl you look fine, like a wind face Rolex, you just shine
You look gorgeous, like an expensive watch that shines in the light
I like that waistline
I find your waist very attractive
Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb
I want to have sex with you from behind and I'm wondering which wall you want to lean against
My style's genuine, girl I love you long time
I'm the real deal and I love you a lot
I got you pinned up, with yo' fuckin' limbs up
I have your arms and legs held up during sex
All because you like the way my Benz was rimmed up
You're only into me because of my fancy car
Bitch keep yo' chin up, please watch me do thee
Keep your head up and watch me do my thing
Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy
I like it when you move quickly during sex
I like it when you tro it pon me
I enjoy it when you move your body in a certain way during sex
No love makin', strictly back breakin'
We're not making love tonight, we're having rough sex
Cease know, all his hoes, go to my door
All of Cease's women go to my house to have sex with me
Then they go to his flo', to fuck some more
Then they go to Cease's place to have sex with him
So no, caviar, sharp bar, uh uh
We're not having fancy food or drinks tonight
Strictly sex that's pretty and left over spaghetti
We're having sex and eating leftover spaghetti
I know you used to slow cds and Don P's
You're used to listening to slow music and drinking expensive champagne
But tonight it's eight tracks and six-packs while I hit that
Tonight we're listening to old music and drinking cheap beer while having sex
Can you feel me?
Do you understand what I'm saying?
'Cause I can feel you
Because I know you're enjoying what I'm saying and you're turned on
Let's stop the bullshit baby
Let's stop pretending and get to what we both want
Let me take you to the stop, get you hot
Let me pleasure you and turn you on
So you wanna be with me, puff daddy
You want to be with me because I'm successful
B.I.G., bring that ass to me
I want you to come to me so we can have sex
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: SEAN COMBS, DARON JONES, DARON TAVARIS JONES, ROBERT S KELLY, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE
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