This one goes out to Rudey and Blaine from the harem.
"Whatta Man" En Vogue featuring Salt N Pepa
I wanna take a minute or two, and give much respect to
To the man’s that’s made a difference in my world
And although most men are hoes, he goes on the down low
'Cause I never heard about him with another girl
But I don’t sweat it because it’s just pathetic to let it
Get me involved in that he said-she said crowd
I know that ain’t nobody perfect
I give props to those who deserve it,
And believe me y’all he’s worth it
So here’s to the future 'cause we got through the past
I finally found somebody who can make me laugh (ha ha ha)
You so crazy . . . I think I wanna have yo' baby
What a man, what a man, what a man, what a mighty good man!
(repeat 4 times)
My man is smooth like Barry, and his voice got bass
A body like Arnold with a Denzel face
He’s smart like a doctor with a real good rep,
And when he comes home, he’s relaxed with pep
He always got a gift for me everytime I see him
A lot of snot-nose, ex-flames couldn’t be him
He never ran a corny line once to me yet,
So I give him stuff that he’ll never forget.
He keeps me on Cloud 9 just like intended
He’s not a fake wannabe, tryin’ to be a pimp
He dresses like a dapper don, but even in jeans,
He’s a God-sent original, the man of my dreams
Yes, my man says he loves me, never says he loves me not
Not to rush me good and touch me in the right spot
See, other guys that I’ve had, they’ve tried to play all the mack isht,
But everytime they tried, I’ve said that’s not it!
But not this man, he’s got the right potion
Baby rub it down and make it smooth like lotion
He’s the origional highway to Heaven
From seven to seven he’s got me open like 7-11,
And yes it’s me that he’s always choosin'
With him I’m never losin', and he knows that my name is not Susan
He always has heavy conversation for the mind
Which means a lot to to me 'cause good men are hard to find
What a man, what a man, what a man, what a mighty good man!
(repeat 4 times)
My man gives real lovin', that’s why I call him killa
He’s not a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am, he’s a thrilla
He takes his time, and does everything right,
Knocks me out with one shot for the rest of the night
He’s a real smooth brotha, never in a rush
And he gives me goose pimples with every single touch,
Spends quality time with his kids when he can,
Secure in his manhood 'cause he’s a real man
A lover and a fighter and he’ll knock another out
Don’t take him for a sucka, 'cause it’s not what he’s about
Everytime I need him, he always got my back
Never disrespectful, 'cause his momma taught him that
What a man, what a man, what a man, what a mighty good man!
(repeat 4 times)