Stay Awhile Lyrics

Rakim

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Stay Awhile
Stay Awhile Video:
Rakim... Clark Kent bring it onWhat you wanna say to make me stay awhileWhat you wanna say to make me wanna stay(repeat 2X)Just me and my peeps we gettin buzzed, lookin for clubsMisses with kisses and hugs, lookin for loveShe gotta be nice with hers, even with cookin some grubOnce I'm in I meet her friends, then I'm hookin my thugsWe'll be blowin hundreds, always knowin where the fun isRoadrunners findin more spots than ColumbusPocket full of phone numbers from some of the world wondersI take my time, and find where the right one isSmooth as jazz but more than a half, ready for mathAnd on a steady path, like Betty ShabazzAnd when I see the wiz I'ma step to my bizAnd there she is, let's see if she pass the quizIt's appropriate we go get soakin wetToast, we met, become close associatesThe place is ours by now I can embrace your styleSo much flavor I can taste your smile, stay awhileWhy don't you, stay a little whileStayyayyayyy, stay a little while, childBaby, why don't you, stay a little whileStayyayyyayy, ayyyayyy, stay a little while, childBaby, why don't youWe on the low matin, infiltratin, negotiatinWe both be makin moves and dough, M.O.'s relatinShe ain't takin I want it but yo I know she waitinI throw the bait in, and before you know we datinI want the format, to the doormatContacts fast, callbacks and all thatYour deepest ecstasy see you wear accesoryYour secret recipes to your bear necessitiesShe real exotic body feel like Lucile RobertsaNme brand closets, culturized productsClaws like a scorpion caught me in deeperBut juice sweeter, enough to buy a two seaterEvery mile I plan to have your mind beguiledTil it informs me more than you would normally allowRaised more than an eyebrow with a flagrant styleBy now I can taste your smile, stay awhileChorusSometimes it's hard to fight it and not let her see me get excitedBut she know I like it, she know the deal like a psychicMind is haunted, because I always find her on itShe know what I want, where I want, when I want itBlowin up my Motorola, daddy you comin over?She on the sofa, holdin a remote controllerCandles burnin lower, favorite dish gettin colderShe hot as solar, cause I told her I wanna hold herBut her mission she sittin in one position like YodaA TV show is on to top it off she dead soberThen I open the door up, and kiss her on the shoulderShe say I'm rollin, like Mr. Lover LoverWe had a hard day, ready to parlayMy thirsts they obey everything that God sayOkay let's play awhile and I'll embrace your styleSo much flavor I can taste your smile, stay awhileChorus w/ variations to end




Songwriters: MCINTOSH, CARL / EUGENE, JANE / NICHOL, STEVE
Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMI Music Publishing
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