Hard To Get (revisited) Lyrics - Singles - James Rick

Rick James and Richie Rich 

[Verse One: Rick James] 

Ooooh yeah 

Girl, you're cute (cute), you're sweet (sweet) 

You're a such a sexy treat, child 

You are the girl that turns me on, yeah 

And when you're hot (hot), you're hot (hot) 

I love the stuff you got, yeah 

You are the kinky girl I write about in every song 

[Interlude:] 

Doom doo dah, doo dah, do-doo-dah, do-doo-doo-dah 

Doo doo bump em, baby 

Doom doo dah, don't be so hard to get, yeah 

Doom doo dah, doo dah, do-doo-dah, do-doo-doo-dah 

Doo doo bump em, baby 

Doom doo dah, don't be so hard to get, yeah 

Doom doo dah, doo dah, do-doo-dah, do-doo-doo-dah 

Doo doo bump em, baby 

Doom doo dah, cos I will get you yet 

[Chorus: Rick James] 

Baby, what's your phone number? 

Don't be so hard to get, baby, baby, bay-by 

[repeat] 

[Verse Two: Richie Rich] 

A cat like me, love to stack, man 

Though my thoughts be to page a black girl 

Hands on boots if it's after 2 

Fall thru, watch what I do to you 

Miss the rest, known as the Rich 

Heavy in the game but swift, hold a bitch 

Time to take the party to another lev' 

Tonight boss ball with some real celebs 

We drink old XO, safe sex so 

the VIP need it all for a G 

Spin my chips on somethin devine 

like *?Heer 2's?* and *?fuse?*, but what in the news 

We all pimpin, fall apart, no starts 

E'rybody pimpin but mackin is an art 

like Picasso, my philoso-phy 

be's the mo' hoes, mo' cheese 

[Chorus] 

[Bridge: Rick James] 

You keep on runnin, baby 

Why you runnin, baby? 

Stop your runnin, yeah 

You keep on runnin, baby 

Why you runnin, baby? 

Don't be so hard to get 

Girl, don't be hard to get 

Girl, don't be hard to get 

[Verse Three: Richie Rich] 

Poppin my collar, met her at the bar 

Shootin her ship, tryin to put her in the car 

No bites but, shit, a nigga got bait 

I push to win it, most niggas ride 8's 

V-Dub's, Mary Jane like my cousin 

Keep that bitch close by for the high 

The real niggas often do real things 

like floss on tracks with Quik and Rick James 

[Chorus/Outro: Rick James, (Richie Rich)] 

Baby, what's your phone number? 

(Ha ha ha, And it's on, understand me?) 

Don't be so hard to get, baby, baby, bay-by 

(Check this out what's it like?) 

Baby, what's your phone number? 

(Baby, excuse me, eh hello? You dropped somethin) 

Don't be so hard to get 

(Let me pick up this conversation, understand me?) 

Baby, what's your name? 

(Get into some real mack shit) 

What's your phone number? Baby, baby, bay-by 

(You already know, Quik, Rick James, come out the house) 

Baby, what's your name? 

(It's was freaky, ha ha ha, we gots ta put it down right now) 

What's your phone number? Yeah 

(In effect, y'know?) 

Don't be so hard to get 

(We out there playin hard to get, y'know we gonna be bumpin) 

Oooh girl, don't be so hard to get 

(Wanna fool with a real player? Understand me?) 

Don't be so hard to get 

(Let's take a look at it) 

Don't be SO hard to get, oh, yeah 

(When you ask such a big question then you're lookin for some big 

answers) 

Baby, I know you're sweet, you know I'm sick 

Just be my super freak 

I said baby, don't be so tight 

We know you're freakin just like, DJ Quik, hehehah 

Baby, don't be so hard, don't be so loose 

Don't be so tight, don't be so black 

Don't be so red, don't be so white 

Don't be so tight, blow daddy