Sumthin
Will.I.Am Lyrics


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[Intro: will.i.am] (Dante)
You're sumthin' special baby (you're sumthin' special)
You're my special lady (you're very special)
You're so incredible baby (you're so incredible)
You're sumthin' special

[Dante Santiago]
Your eyes, your vibe, they hypnotize me
From the second I saw you girl, I couldn't deny it
How you talk, your walk, your style is gracious
Havin dreams of takin you off to some tropical places
Exotic, erotic, just filled with passion
In bed is the only time that we would be clashin
You're honest, loyal, a heaven-sent blessing
Not tryna run you drag, I just had to confess it
Your scent, your lips, I love when you smile
I want to be chillin witchu for more than a while
For days, months, years, and lifetime
You're so incredible, it's so special you're mine
Your mind, body, and soul is addictive
I can't complain cause you're the type I'd LOVE to have kids with
How you move and dance, when you're feelin the groove
And when we dim the lights you do that thing that you do

[Pre-Chorus: Niu]
You're the type of girl that I just wanna be down
And baby girl I'm lettin you know I'm feelin' yo' style
And if you feel the same way, then tell me now
And girl don't waste no time so we can do it, do it

[Chorus: will.i.am]
You're sumthin' special baby
You're my special lady
You're so incredible baby
You're sumthin' special
You're sumthin' special baby
You're my special lady
You're so incredible baby
You're sumthin' special

[Dante Santiago]
You're one in a million, you and I should be building
Our sand castles of love to the stars above
And fill it up with our children, spend eternity chillin
On deserted island, slow tunes and violins
I wanna show you just how anxious I've been
To tell the whole world, to HELL with my friends
It's me and you girl, until the whole world ends
I'ma stand by you as you stand by your man
Cause when we together, I'm feelin nothin' but pleasure
Most of these couples now don't have what we treasure
You're my earth, my moon, the wind, and the sky
The apple of my eye, you're my natural high
Your hair, your hips, your creamy-ass thighs
I pray to God that you don't end up passin me by
Are you down, with me even through the hard times?
Let's make this happen girl, you're a one of a kind

[Pre-Chorus + Chorus]

[Taboo]
Looka here, baby girl, you are my world
When I see you walk by, my head'll surely swirl
Over to the right side, who made that eye connection?
Satisfying thought when nastiness upon my section
Checkin out my eyes just to see if I'm a (real man)
No need for you to worry, I'ma give you sexual (healing)
You need some understanding, I need some understanding
Together as a team if we are locos puffin {?}
Style and finesse 'em, boots match your dressing
You are made for me, there's no doubt, no question
Damn it feels good to see baby up on it
It's a special love and I gave you what you wanted like..





[Pre-Chorus + Chorus

Overall Meaning

Will.I.Am's song "Sumthin" is a reflection of his life and experiences. The song is about his birth in the 1970s and how he came into his own as an artist. In the first verse, he reminisces about being born and how his mother's water broke, leaving her to make her way to the hospital alone. He also talks about his tough upbringing and how he had to escape his surroundings to follow his dreams.


In the second verse, Will.I.Am reflects on his teenage years and how he got involved in the drug scene. He talks about wanting to make money and become successful, even though rap was just a secondary career choice for him. He also discusses his time in jail and how he had to come to terms with his mistakes.


The chorus of the song takes the listener back in time to the 1970s, before all the homies died and before all the dollars and nines. Will.I.Am reflects on how he knew he was going somewhere in life, even before he had achieved any success. The song ends with a repeating chant of "1970 somethin'" that reinforces the significance of that decade in Will.I.Am's life.


Line by Line Meaning

1970 somethin', 1970 somethin'
The artist is transported back to the 1970s and reflects on that decade.


Nigga I don't sweat the date, my moms is late
The artist's mother was delayed in giving birth to him, causing him to prepare for escape.


Ten months in this gut, what the fuck
The artist is displeased and impatient with the long wait to be born.


While, Juvenile rippin' mics and shit
The artist imagines the hip-hop scene in New York City during the time he was in utero.


No spouse in the house, so she rolls herself
The artist's mother had to go to the hospital alone to give birth.


Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck
The artist's birth was complicated by a dangerous situation with the umbilical cord.


I remember back in time
The artist reflects on his past and the changes that have occurred since then.


Before I even got the rhyme, before I had nickels and dimes
The artist reflects on his dreams and aspirations before he became successful in the music industry.


Would 'Pac be alive, if you let 'Pac drive?
The artist wonders if things could have been different if Tupac had taken a different path.


With Sue's rendezvous, it's like Moulin Rouge
The artist references a popular nightclub in New York City and imagines the scene there in the 1970s.


Puerto Ricans with fat asses
The artist references a physical trait that he finds attractive in some women.


Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts makin' cream
The artist reflects on his involvement in drug dealing at a young age.


Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream
The artist acknowledges that he does not have a passion for sports and would rather pursue something else.


Put the drugs on the shelf, nah, couldn't see it
The artist prioritized money over his own health and well-being by continuing to sell drugs.


Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
After getting arrested, the artist takes time to reflect on his choices and how they have led him to this point.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MAUREEN BAKER, CHRIS KOOREMAN, VIETAMA LE, EDO PLASSCHAERT

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