Fuck You Tonight Lyrics - Life After Death - Notorious B.i.g.

Notorious B.I.G. F/ R. Kelly 

Miscellaneous 

Fuck You Tonight 

[Big] Uhh 

[Dad] I like that, you like that? Heh 

[Big] Here's another one 

[Dad] And another one 

[Big] And another one 

[Dad] And another one 

[Big] Uhh, what, what? 

Intro/Chorus: R. Kelly, Biggie (variations on Big's part) 

You must be used to me spendin 

And all that sweet winin and dinin 

Well I'm fuckin you tonight 

[Big] Here's another one 

And another one 

Uhh, uhh, what? 

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Verse One: Notorious B.I.G. 

Some say the x, make the sex 

Spec-tacular, make me lick you from yo neck 

To yo back, then ya, shiverin, tongue deliverin 

Chills up that spine, that ass is mine 

Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight 

If its alright with you, we fuckin (that's alright) 

Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin in the park 

Pissy off Bacardi Dark 

Remember when I used to play between yo legs 

You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head 

Straight to yo mother's bed 

At the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot 

Next to yo sister, damn I really missed the 

way she used to rub my back, when I hit that 

Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle 

Now I know you used to sweets at the Parker Meridian 

Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends 

Photos 

Chorus 2X 

Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G. 

Girl you look fine, like a windface Rolex, you just shine 

I like that waistline 

Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb 

My styles genuine, girl I love you long time 

I got you pinned up, with yo fuckin limbs up 

All because you like the way my Benz was rimmed up 

Bitch keep yo shin up, please watch me do thee 

Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mommy 

I like it when you tro' it pon me 

No love makin, strictly back breakin 

Ceas' know, all his hoes, go to my door 

Then they go to his flo', to fuck some more 

So no, caviar, sharp bar, uh uh 

Strictly sex that's pretty and left over spaghetti 

I know you used to slow CD's and Don P's 

But tonight its eight tracks and six-packs while I hit that 

Chorus 2X 

Verse Three: R. Kelly 

Lets stop the bullshit baby 

Let me take you to the stop, get you hot 

So you wanna be with me, Puff Daddy 

B.I.G., bring that ass to me 

Chorus: repeat to fade with variations