Salt N Pepa- "whatta Man" Lyrics - Wrestling

Yeah, yeah (ooo) 

Uh, hey hey 

All right, yeah 

Oooo 

CHORUS: 

What a man, what a man, what a man, 

What a mighty good man (we've got the same again now) 

What a man, what a man, what a man, 

What a mighty good man (he's a mighty mighty good man) 

What a man, what a man, what a man, 

What a mighty good man (yes he is) 

What a man, what a man, what a man, 

What a mighty good man (yes) 

I wanna take a minute or two, and give much respect due 

To the man that's made a difference in my world 

And although most men are ho's he flows 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 someone that can make me laugh 

(Ha ha ha) You so crazy 

I think I wanna have your baby 

chorus: 

what a man, what a man, what man 

what a mighty, mighty good man (yes he is) 

what a man, what a man, what a man 

what a mighty, mighty good man (he's a mighty, mighty good man) 

what a man, what a man, what a man 

what a mighty, mighty good man ( we've got the same again now) 

what a mighty good man (yes) 

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 every time I see him 

A lot of snot-nosed 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 Nine just like the Temps 

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 

Tryin' to rush me good and touch me in the right spot 

See other guys that I've had, they tried to play all that mac shit 

But every time they tried I 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 

Yeah, the ritual highway to heaven 

From seven to seven he's got me open like Seven Eleven 

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 me 'cause good men are hard to find 

CHORUS 

what a man, what a man, what a man 

what a mighty, mighty good man (he's a mighty, mighty good man) 

what a man, what a man, what a man 

what a mighty, mighty good man (we've got the same again now) 

what a man, what a man, what a man 

what a mighty, mighty good man (yeah) 

My man gives real loving that's why I call him Killer 

He's not a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am, he's a thriller 

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 brother, never in a rush 

And he gives me goose pimples with every single touch 

Spends quality time with his kids when he can 

Secure his manhood 'cause he's a real man 

A lover and a fighter and he'll knock a knucker out 

Don't take him for a sucker 'cause that's not what he's about 

Every time I need him, he always got my back 

Never disrespectful 'cause his mama taught him that 

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