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  • Song Lyrics » W » Will Smith » Let's Get Busy Baby Lyrics
    Dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince



    Mmm! say baby, you got some fries to go with that shake?
    Ay what are you man? yo man, that is no way to talk to a woman man
    Man! i =been= talkin to girls, man what are you talkin about?
    That girl looks =good=
    Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said?
    Okay, okay, alright, =you= show me how to talk to a lady

    [fresh prince]
    Aight, bet, uhh sweetheart?
    Listen up toots i like your looks
    I used to see girls like you in them girlie books
    I'm losin my mind, but it's not lost yet
    I'd pay a thousand dollars just to see your sihlouette
    Red is the rose's color, blue is the violet's
    Here's my number baby, when you get home, dial it up
    I'll be your man and you can be my lady
    And you can come to my house, and we can get busy baby

    Girl.. for..get about your boyfriend, he's nothin but a hassle
    You can come with me and cold chill in my castle
    Oh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine --
    -- you and me, in my jacuzzi
    Or horseback ridin or we can play tennis
    But, the most intimate part will be when it's
    Time to eat dinner, we'll go get dressed
    And then we'll give a call to antonie, my private chef
    First we'll eat crablegs, by candlelight
    Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
    And if the time is right, i'll ask you to be my lady
    And we can dip right upstairs and get busy baby

    You know since i first met you,
    I wanted to let you know how i felt, so i could get you
    To treat me like a phone and take me off hold
    And make your hero come so i can pour my heart and soul
    I can't help but dream about the ultimate life
    Two kids, a dog, a goldfish - and you as my wife
    We'd have a rosebush, with a white picket fence
    And all the neighborhood kids would call me mr. prince
    And on the lazy saturday afternoons
    Right after me and the kids get finished watching cartoons
    We could send them both outside to go playin
    And we could spend some time upstairs, get what i'm sayin?
    The only problem, that we would have
    Is whether or not to drive the porsche, the benz, or the jag
    And every night before bed, flip the radio on
    And sip dom perignon to the quiet storm
    Gucci, louis vuitton, you want more?
    Gloria vanderbilt or liz claiborne
    Or christian dior from head to foot
    The world is yours if you'll be my toots
    Ohhh i know what your problem is
    Look those other chicks are just good friends
    I'll give up my harem if you'll be my lady
    C'mon whaddya say, huh? let's get busy baby

    Look, be honest, c'mon, don't lie
    Tell the truth - i'm a hell of a guy, right?
    Pretty smile, light brown eyes
    I've got miles on them other guys, face it
    You could search america, russia or germany
    But never will you find another man equivalent to me
    But let's discuss it, perhaps over lunch
    About how i'll be your poopsie, and you will be my hunybunch
    "now isn't that special?" why ain't you widdit?
    You'll be my only girl, yeah, that's the ticket
    Life's a risky business, babe you know the deal
    Sometimes you just gotta say what the hell
    Now is that time, roll for the money
    Life is a gamble but i'm a sure thing honey
    Girl, you know you drivin me crazy
    So how bout it, come on, let's get busy baby