Werd To The Smart Bitches
now,
one fine night going out on the town
the music’s jumping and the girls are down
Blue eyes, brown eyes, blondes and brunettes
leaving’ me wanting,
lookin’ like sex
Yeah I’ll stop to stare as you put on your show
but tell me something I don’t know
see the problem I find with the ladies today
sure they got the style but the style don’t pay
you’re rocking my pants but can you talk to my face?
I demand action well above the waist
so tell me riddle
spin me a rhyme
just make it worth my time
now
don’t get me wrong, I do like to look
but it takes more than candy to get this boy hooked
you know I’m watching when you’re workin’ your hips
but I need to read your lips
yeah,
werd to the bitches
with the full-figured minds
shy honey fly honey
you I gotta find
takes a lady with brains to be my smart ass
I wanna see you after class
I
once heard story, sad to say
‘bout a narrow minded brother who was needing some play
up walks a baby with a delicate ‘do
jeans and t-shirt,
Einstein tattoo
now I could be trippin, I could be wrong
but I got her number and she’s packin’ a thong
but our genius at the bar ain’t takin’ that path
nah, he don’t like math
‘cause
some boys dig talent,
some boys dig fame
some’s only gamin’ for the good lookin’ game
now I’ve had my share of the sugar-free honeys
I need to know your mind is money
so,
werd to the bitches
with the full-figured minds
shy honey fly honey
you I gotta find
my baby with the glasses and the textbook smile
come here and stay a while
mmm,
I seen you out there dropping the science
dressed for the kill and demanding compliance
ooh you got the body
ooh you got the look
but it’s watching your lips that’s gettin’ me hooked
‘cause the things you’re sayin’ are spinnin’ my head
doctor, this boy is dead
yeah
seduce me, reduce me, be my think tank
you move like language and your mind is bank
talk me in circles,
make me your fool
ooh,
you gonna get spanked
werd to the bitches
with the full-figured minds
shy honey fly honey
you I gotta find
you got a graduate degree and a minor in dance?
let me help you outta those pants
girl,
I’m talking you home, there is no debate
you best get set for a schoolin’ date
it’s the wicked smart bitches that fill up my bed
yeah, I’m all about the head — psych!
-ology, chemistry, national affairs
we gonna get busy
splitting that hair
I promise you babe
gonna go for a ride
so spread those books wide
yeah
werd to the bitches
with the full-figured minds
shy honey fly honey
you I gotta find
you got a graduate degree and a major in ROCK?
you know I’m gonna feel ya at the base of my
soul
