Butter
Tribe Called Quest Lyrics


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1988 Senior Year, Garvey High
Where all the guys were corny but the girls were mad fly
Lounging with the Tipster, Cooling with Sha
Scoping out the honeys, they know who they are
I was the B-ball playing fly rhyme saying
Fly girl getting but never was I sweating
'Cause when it came to honeys I would go on a stroll
Until I met my match, her name was Flo
Yeah - I messed around with the one called Flo
All the troopers round the way used to call her a ho
But deep down in my heart I knew that Flo was good to go
'Cause I thought it was me, like Bell Biv Devoe
But little did I know that she was playin' with my mind
The only thing I learned is, good girls are hard to find
I feel like Heavy D I need somebody for me
Not someone who's mind is blank and tryin' to juice me for my bank
Swingin' with my main man Lucky behind my back
What type of crap is that, yo, how's about a smack?
Word life, I can't front, thought I was all that
But now it seems, I met my match
Was a stone cold lover, you couldn't tell me jack
Settlin' down with one girl, wasn't tryin' to hear that
I had Tonya, Tamika, Sharon, Karen
Tina, Stacy, Julie, Tracy
Used ta love 'em, leave 'em, skeeze 'em, tease 'em
Find 'em, lose 'em, also abuse 'em
My whole attitude was new day, next hon
And believe it or not, they all got done
Well here comes Flo, with the crazy whip appeal
And I'm all true man, like Alexander O'Neal
Is this really love, then again, how would I know
After all this time tryin' to be a superhoe
She finally played me, but yo, I'd find another
'Cause I got the crazy game and yo, I'm smooth like butter

Butter, like butter baby
Butter, like butter baby
Not no Parkay, not no margarine
Strickly butter baby, strictly butter

I remember when
Girls were goodie two shoes, but now they turned to freaks
Allofasudden "We love you Phife" ease of ho, my name's Malik
Phife this, Phife that, where you goin', where you at
These girls don't know me from jack, yet I feel like the Mack
You didn't want me then, so hon, don't want me now
Here, here, take the towel, wipe off your brow
And take the contact out your eye, you're far from lookin' fly
You get an E for effort, and T for nice try
Now tell me what's the reason, for dyin' your hair
Slum village gold still dangling in your ear
You barely have a neck but still sportin' a rope
Four-finger ring just so Phifer can scope
You looked in the mirror, didn't know what to do
Yesterday your eyes were brown but today they are blue
Your whole appearance is a lie and it could never be true
And if you really loved yourself then you would try and be you
If your hair and eyes were real, I wouldn't have dissed ya
But since it was bought, I had to dismiss ya
If you can't achieve it, then why not try and weave it
If you can't extend it then you might as well suspend it
If you can't braid it, best thing to do is fade it
I asked who did your hair and you tell me "Diane made it"
If you were you and just you, talk to you, maybe
But I can't stand, no bionic lady
Tryin' hard to look fly, but yo, you're lookin' dumber
If I wanted someone like you I woulda swung with Jamie Summers
You want to be treated right, see Father MC
Or check Ralph Tresvant, for sens-a-tiv-I-ty




See I am not the one, I got more game than Parker Brothers
Phife Dog is on the mic and I'm smooth like Butter

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the Tribe Called Quest's song Butter paint a picture of a high school boy who thought he had it all figured out when it came to girls. He was a basketball player and talented rapper who always seemed to have a girl on his arm, until he met a girl named Flo. At first, he thought he had met his match, but as it turns out, she was just playing with his mind, and he realized that good girls are hard to find. He had been running through girls like it was nothing, but Flo seemed to have gotten the best of him. Throughout the song, he reflects on the girls he had played with in the past and how he thought he was too smooth to be taken advantage of. However, in the end, he realizes that he was played like a fool and that he needs to find someone who truly cares for him.


The song's themes of love and heartbreak are relatable to many people, and the lyrics are clever and witty. They showcase the Tribe Called Quest's unique style and approach to hip hop. The group was known for blending different genres, including jazz, funk, and soul, to create a distinct sound. The use of smooth jazz samples and Phife Dawg's distinctive flow make the song stand out among Tribe Called Quest's other hits.


Line by Line Meaning

1988 Senior Year, Garvey High
The time was 1988, when I was a senior at Garvey High.


Where all the guys were corny but the girls were mad fly
The guys weren't very cool, but the girls were attractive.


Lounging with the Tipster, Cooling with Sha
I was hanging out with my friends Tipster and Sha.


Scoping out the honeys, they know who they are
We were checking out the attractive girls, who were well aware of their appeal.


I was the B-ball playing fly rhyme saying
I played basketball and was good at rapping.


Fly girl getting but never was I sweating
I was good with the ladies, but never desperate.


'Cause when it came to honeys I would go on a stroll
I would casually approach attractive women.


Until I met my match, her name was Flo
However, I found someone who was my equal, her name was Flo.


Yeah - I messed around with the one called Flo
I had a romantic encounter with Flo.


All the troopers round the way used to call her a ho
However, people in the area referred to Flo as a promiscuous woman.


But deep down in my heart I knew that Flo was good to go
Despite what others thought, I knew that Flo was interested in me.


'Cause I thought it was me, like Bell Biv Devoe
I was convinced that Flo was interested in me, similarly to the song 'Do Me!' by Bell Biv Devoe.


But little did I know that she was playin' with my mind
However, I was unaware that Flo was manipulating me.


The only thing I learned is, good girls are hard to find
I realized that finding someone who was genuinely interested in me was challenging.


I feel like Heavy D I need somebody for me
I started feeling like I wanted someone genuine in my life, like Heavy D sings about.


Not someone who's mind is blank and tryin' to juice me for my bank
I didn't want someone who was just after my money.


Swingin' with my main man Lucky behind my back
I found out that Flo was cheating on me with my friend Lucky.


What type of crap is that, yo, how's about a smack?
I was angry about the situation and felt like hitting someone.


Word life, I can't front, thought I was all that
I had to be honest with myself and realize that I was being conceited.


But now it seems, I met my match
I met someone who was my equal and could challenge me.


Was a stone cold lover, you couldn't tell me jack
I thought of myself as a great lover and didn't want to hear otherwise.


Settlin' down with one girl, wasn't tryin' to hear that
I wasn't interested in settling down with just one woman.


I had Tonya, Tamika, Sharon, Karen
I had relationships with multiple women, such as Tonya, Tamika, Sharon, and Karen.


Tina, Stacy, Julie, Tracy
I also had relationships with Tina, Stacy, Julie, and Tracy.


Used ta love 'em, leave 'em, skeeze 'em, tease 'em
I was known for dating multiple women and not sticking around for long.


Find 'em, lose 'em, also abuse 'em
I would also leave them and mistreat them.


My whole attitude was new day, next hon
I had a flippant attitude toward dating, always moving on to the next person.


And believe it or not, they all got done
I had relationships with many women, and none of them lasted.


Well here comes Flo, with the crazy whip appeal
Then Flo caught my attention because of her attractive car.


And I'm all true man, like Alexander O'Neal
I prided myself on being a true man, as Alexander O'Neal sings about.


Is this really love, then again, how would I know
I wasn't sure if my feelings for Flo were love or just infatuation.


After all this time tryin' to be a superhoe
I had spent a long time dating multiple women and trying to seem like a ladies' man.


She finally played me, but yo, I'd find another
However, Flo eventually cheated on me, but I knew I could find someone else.


'Cause I got the crazy game and yo, I'm smooth like butter
I had confidence in myself and my ability to attract women, since I was smooth like butter.


Butter, like butter baby
My smooth moves were like butter, in that they were effortless.


Butter, like butter baby
I was smooth and cool, like butter.


Not no Parkay, not no margarine
I was the real deal, not a cheap substitute like margarine.


Strickly butter baby, strictly butter
I was absolutely cool and smooth, like butter.


I remember when
I recall a time when things were different.


Girls were goodie two shoes, but now they turned to freaks
Women used to be more conservative, but now things had changed.


Allofasudden "We love you Phife" ease of ho, my name's Malik
Women would suddenly show interest in me, but would call me by the wrong name.


Phife this, Phife that, where you goin', where you at
People were suddenly interested in me, but only because of my successful rap career.


These girls don't know me from jack, yet I feel like the Mack
Despite this, women acted like I was someone special.


You didn't want me then, so hon, don't want me now
I realized that women who ignored me before wouldn't suddenly want me now.


Here, here, take the towel, wipe off your brow
I was telling women who suddenly showed interest in me that they shouldn't be nervous or desperate.


And take the contact out your eye, you're far from lookin' fly
I didn't find certain women attractive, despite their efforts to look good.


You get an E for effort, and T for nice try
I commended their attempts to look attractive, but it didn't change my opinion of them.


Now tell me what's the reason, for dyin' your hair
I was curious why some women would dye their hair, as it didn't make them more attractive.


Slum village gold still dangling in your ear
I noticed some women wearing cheap jewelry, like a Slum Village necklace.


You barely have a neck but still sportin' a rope
Some women would wear large necklaces, despite having very short necks.


Four-finger ring just so Phifer can scope
Other women wore flamboyant jewelry so that I would notice them.


You looked in the mirror, didn't know what to do
Some women seemed lost and confused about their appearance.


Yesterday your eyes were brown but today they are blue
I observed women who wore colored contact lenses to change their eye color.


Your whole appearance is a lie and it could never be true
I felt that women who altered their appearance were being dishonest about who they were.


And if you really loved yourself then you would try and be you
I believed that women should embrace their true selves instead of trying to look like someone else.


If your hair and eyes were real, I wouldn't have dissed ya
If women didn't alter their appearance, I might be more attracted to them.


But since it was bought, I had to dismiss ya
However, since they had altered their appearance, I wasn't interested in them.


If you can't achieve it, then why not try and weave it
If women couldn't grow their hair, they might try wearing hair extensions.


If you can't extend it then you might as well suspend it
If extensions wouldn't work, they could try different hairstyles.


If you can't braid it, best thing to do is fade it
If women couldn't style their hair in certain ways, they should choose a different hairstyle.


I asked who did your hair and you tell me "Diane made it"
When I asked women about their hair, they would often say that someone named Diane did it.


If you were you and just you, talk to you, maybe
I believed that women should value themselves for who they were as individuals.


But I can't stand, no bionic lady
However, I wasn't interested in women who altered their appearance to the point of seeming cyborg-like.


Tryin' hard to look fly, but yo, you're lookin' dumber
Despite their attempts to look good, some women ended up looking foolish.


If I wanted someone like you I woulda swung with Jamie Summers
I wasn't interested in women who were trying too hard to look cool.


You want to be treated right, see Father MC
If women wanted a man who would treat them well, they should look to the rapper Father MC.


Or check Ralph Tresvant, for sens-a-tiv-I-ty
Ralph Tresvant was known for being sensitive, so women might find him more attractive.


See I am not the one, I got more game than Parker Brothers
I had many options when it came to women, and wasn't interested in ones who didn't meet my standards.


Phife Dog is on the mic and I'm smooth like Butter
As a rapper, I was smooth and confident, like butter.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALI SHAHEED JONES-MUHAMMAD, KAMAAL IBN JOHN FAREED, MALIK IZAAK TAYLOR, REGINALD GRANT LUCAS

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Limits98

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Phife Dawg]
1988 senior year at Garvey High
Where all the guys were corny but the girls were mad fly
Lounging with the Tipster, cooling with Sha
Scoping out the honeys—they know who they are
I was the b-ball playing, fly rhyme saying
Fly girl getting but never was I sweating
Cause when it came to honeys I would go on a stroll
Until I met my match—her name was Flo
Yeah, I messed around with the one called Flo
All the troopers 'round the way used to call her a ho
But deep down in my heart I knew that Flo was good to go
Cause I thought it was me like Bell Biv Devoe
But little did I know that she was playing with my mind
The only thing I learned is good girls are hard to find
I feel like Heavy D, I need somebody for me
Not someone whose mind is blank and tryna juice me for my banks
Swinging with my main man Lucky behind my back
What type of crap is that—yo, how's about a smack?
Word life, I can't front, thought I was all that
But now it seems, I've met my match
I was a stone cold lover, you couldn't tell me jack
Settling down with one girl, wasn't trying to hear that
I had Tonya, Tamika, Sharon, Karen, Tina, Stacy, Julie, Tracy
Used to love em, leave em, skeeze em, tease em
Find em, lose em - also abuse em
My whole attitude was new day, next hon
And believe it or not, they all got done
Well here comes Flo with the crazy whip appeal
And I'm all true man like Alexander O'Neal
Is this really love, then again how would I know
After all this time trying to be a super ho
She finally played me, but yo I'd find another
Cause I got the crazy game and yo, I'm smooth like butter

[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Ayo, it's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like the butter baby
Not no Parkay, not no margarine
Strictly butter, strictly butter, baby

[Verse 2: Phife Dawg]
I remember when girls were goodie two shoes 
But now they turning freaks
All of a sudden (we love you Phife!) ease off ho, my name's Malik
Phife this, Phife that, where you going, where you at
These girls don't know me from jack, yet I feel like the Mack
You didn't want me then, so yo hon, don't want me now
Here, Here - take the towel, wipe off your brow
And take the contact out your eye, you're far from looking fly
You get an E for effort, and T for nice try
Now tell me what's the reason, for dying your hair
Slum village gold still dangling in your ear
You barely have a neck but still sporting a rope
Four-finger ring just so Phifer can scope
You looked in the mirror, didn't know what to do
Yesterday your eyes were brown but today they are blue
Your whole appearance is a lie and it could never be true
And if you really liked yourself then you would try and be you
If your hair and eyes were real, I wouldn't have dissed ya
But since it was bought, I had to dismiss ya
But if you can't achieve it, then why not try and weave it
If you can't extend it then you might as well suspend it
If you can't braid it, best thing to do is fade it
I asked who did your hair and you tell me, "Diane made it"
If you were you and just you, talk to you, maybe
But I can't stand, no bionic lady
Trying hard to look fly, but yo, you're looking dumber
If I wanted someone like you I would've swung with Jaime Sommers
You wanna be treated right, see Father MC
Or check Ralph Tresvant, for sensitivity
Cause I am not the one, I got more game than Parker Brothers
Phife Dawg is on the mic and I'm smooth like butter



All comments from YouTube:

GuitarNoob

"You looked in the mirror, didn't know what to do
Yesterday your eyes were brown but today they are blue
Your whole appearance is a lie and it could never be true
And if you really loved yourself then you would try and be you"

Some of the realest shit I've ever heard, I literally was speechless when I first heard this.

R.i.p. Phife

Frosty 3047

For real still my favorite line

Elron Humpperdink

I like the follow up as well;
“If you were just you, talk to you? Maybe… but I can’t stand no bionic lady.”

GuitarExplicit

I think Q-Tip was unparalleled when it came to pairing the hardest hitting jazz loops and beats. Every time I hear that intro with those four block chords then that DEEP ass synth bass I'm just like "Aw yea". 

GuitarExplicit

I’m sorry to Jaco Pastorius for calling that a synth bass 😭 I listened to Weather Report heavy back then so I’m not sure what I was on. It’s also a well known fact Q-Tip produced the bulk of ATCQ first three albums. That doesn’t take away from Ali as a producer/musician/DJ though, that dude has done some crazy good work over the years

Jack’s Account

@Bobeau Pits Ali was the DJ, not the producer. Although Ali occasionally co produced, Q Tip produced the majority of Tribe’s discography, with J Dilla and the rest of the Ummah pitching in on BR&L + The Love Movement.

Bobeau Pits

Ali Shaheed Muhammad produced the Albums not QTip. JDilla produced a couple tracks too. The music is by Weather Report and that's Jaco Pastorius on the Bass. Me and Ali were raise on the same musical education. My father, Uncles and Grandfather were Jazz Musicians.

reeelup007BKNY reeelup007BKNY

The BEST thing is TiP hit the mark on point with the eclectic samples to match the mood of the songs. THIS CLASSIC exemplifies CREATIVITY at its FINEST.....

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Norton Anthology

This man should be studied in classrooms. His flow is landmark that came to define 90's golden-era of lyricism. RIP to an architect of hip-hop.

Limits98

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Phife Dawg]
1988 senior year at Garvey High
Where all the guys were corny but the girls were mad fly
Lounging with the Tipster, cooling with Sha
Scoping out the honeys—they know who they are
I was the b-ball playing, fly rhyme saying
Fly girl getting but never was I sweating
Cause when it came to honeys I would go on a stroll
Until I met my match—her name was Flo
Yeah, I messed around with the one called Flo
All the troopers 'round the way used to call her a ho
But deep down in my heart I knew that Flo was good to go
Cause I thought it was me like Bell Biv Devoe
But little did I know that she was playing with my mind
The only thing I learned is good girls are hard to find
I feel like Heavy D, I need somebody for me
Not someone whose mind is blank and tryna juice me for my banks
Swinging with my main man Lucky behind my back
What type of crap is that—yo, how's about a smack?
Word life, I can't front, thought I was all that
But now it seems, I've met my match
I was a stone cold lover, you couldn't tell me jack
Settling down with one girl, wasn't trying to hear that
I had Tonya, Tamika, Sharon, Karen, Tina, Stacy, Julie, Tracy
Used to love em, leave em, skeeze em, tease em
Find em, lose em - also abuse em
My whole attitude was new day, next hon
And believe it or not, they all got done
Well here comes Flo with the crazy whip appeal
And I'm all true man like Alexander O'Neal
Is this really love, then again how would I know
After all this time trying to be a super ho
She finally played me, but yo I'd find another
Cause I got the crazy game and yo, I'm smooth like butter

[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Ayo, it's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like butter baby
It's like butter, it's like the butter baby
Not no Parkay, not no margarine
Strictly butter, strictly butter, baby

[Verse 2: Phife Dawg]
I remember when girls were goodie two shoes 
But now they turning freaks
All of a sudden (we love you Phife!) ease off ho, my name's Malik
Phife this, Phife that, where you going, where you at
These girls don't know me from jack, yet I feel like the Mack
You didn't want me then, so yo hon, don't want me now
Here, Here - take the towel, wipe off your brow
And take the contact out your eye, you're far from looking fly
You get an E for effort, and T for nice try
Now tell me what's the reason, for dying your hair
Slum village gold still dangling in your ear
You barely have a neck but still sporting a rope
Four-finger ring just so Phifer can scope
You looked in the mirror, didn't know what to do
Yesterday your eyes were brown but today they are blue
Your whole appearance is a lie and it could never be true
And if you really liked yourself then you would try and be you
If your hair and eyes were real, I wouldn't have dissed ya
But since it was bought, I had to dismiss ya
But if you can't achieve it, then why not try and weave it
If you can't extend it then you might as well suspend it
If you can't braid it, best thing to do is fade it
I asked who did your hair and you tell me, "Diane made it"
If you were you and just you, talk to you, maybe
But I can't stand, no bionic lady
Trying hard to look fly, but yo, you're looking dumber
If I wanted someone like you I would've swung with Jaime Sommers
You wanna be treated right, see Father MC
Or check Ralph Tresvant, for sensitivity
Cause I am not the one, I got more game than Parker Brothers
Phife Dawg is on the mic and I'm smooth like butter

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