Chic Like You by Raphael Saadiq Lyrics
[Verse 1: Raphael Saadiq]
I need a chick like you
One licks a lollipop
Manolo Blancs hot
Her sevens fit like heaven
A chic like you
Can move and shake it fast
Boys wait for her to pass
Because that girl is bad
Chic like you
She soaks in green tea lotion
Her legs are so outspoken
You'll think this girl is naked
Chic like you
The girl is always sexy
She loves backseats in taxis
And talking good and trashy
[Verse 2: Allie Baba]
I need a chic like you that just won't stop
Unbutton the top and let her hair down in the drop
I could take you to the opera and back to the block
Manolos and Gucci lenses, this chic is hot
For real, and I mean sizzling
Hips get to twistin' and switchin', she keep all the playas whistling
She do the fool in bikinis and heels
The way she lick her lips and suck the ice, and give a grown man chill
Ol' girl independent, flip her own whips
Flew a playa to Vegas and spent her own chips
Life of the party, the two-step queen
She wet when she seen me with them painted-on jeans
You know it don't hit no better than her
Feel like I'm drunk when I see her and I slurrin' my words
You sexy and classy, and just my type
We can make it last forever, or just one night
What they do, Ray Ray?
[Bridge: Raphael Saadiq]
Everyone buying her drinks, everyone wants to know her
It's such a sexy show and she's always dancing
Everyone buying her drinks, everyone wants to know her
It's such a sexy show and she's always dancing
[Verse 3: Raphael Saadiq]
I need a chic like you
That don't know when to quit
Likes me to jump on it
And I just met her girlfriends
Chic like you
One with an open mind
Lets me eat cherry pie
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Chic like you
Will always keep me guessing
What's under that long jacket
I got this real bad habit
Now if this sounds like you
Girl, let me come inside
'Cause I thinking you might be my type
My type, my type, my type, my type, my type
You might be my type, my type, my type, my type, my type, my type
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa...
And she's always dancing, always dancing
I need a chick like you
One licks a lollipop
Manolo Blancs hot
Her sevens fit like heaven
A chic like you
Can move and shake it fast
Boys wait for her to pass
Because that girl is bad
Chic like you
She soaks in green tea lotion
Her legs are so outspoken
You'll think this girl is naked
Chic like you
The girl is always sexy
She loves backseats in taxis
And talking good and trashy
[Verse 2: Allie Baba]
I need a chic like you that just won't stop
Unbutton the top and let her hair down in the drop
I could take you to the opera and back to the block
Manolos and Gucci lenses, this chic is hot
For real, and I mean sizzling
Hips get to twistin' and switchin', she keep all the playas whistling
She do the fool in bikinis and heels
The way she lick her lips and suck the ice, and give a grown man chill
Ol' girl independent, flip her own whips
Flew a playa to Vegas and spent her own chips
Life of the party, the two-step queen
She wet when she seen me with them painted-on jeans
You know it don't hit no better than her
Feel like I'm drunk when I see her and I slurrin' my words
You sexy and classy, and just my type
We can make it last forever, or just one night
What they do, Ray Ray?
[Bridge: Raphael Saadiq]
Everyone buying her drinks, everyone wants to know her
It's such a sexy show and she's always dancing
Everyone buying her drinks, everyone wants to know her
It's such a sexy show and she's always dancing
[Verse 3: Raphael Saadiq]
I need a chic like you
That don't know when to quit
Likes me to jump on it
And I just met her girlfriends
Chic like you
One with an open mind
Lets me eat cherry pie
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Chic like you
Will always keep me guessing
What's under that long jacket
I got this real bad habit
Now if this sounds like you
Girl, let me come inside
'Cause I thinking you might be my type
My type, my type, my type, my type, my type
You might be my type, my type, my type, my type, my type, my type
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa...
And she's always dancing, always dancing