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Sir Mix‐A‐Lot - Swass - Romantic Interlude
Swass
01. Buttermilk Biscuits (Keep On Square Dancin')
02. Posse' on Broadway
03. Gold
04. Swass
05. Rippn'
06. Attack on the Stars
07. Mall Dropper
08. Hip Hop Soldier
09. Iron Man
10. Bremelo
11. Square Dance Rap
12. Romantic Interlude
13. F the BS
14. Iron Man (True Metal Meltdown mix)
You in the crowd at my party, girl
I did nothing but stare
I looked straight in your eyes and I
Sang its G, but you didn't even care
Oh, girl
But now we're all alone
And you're looking oh so fine
I'd like to whisper naughty things in your
Ear and try to blow your mind baby doll, uh
Put your head on my chest and feel the pound of my heart
Rest assured once I lay my foundation, we will never fall apart, girl
These cries of passion haunt me at night
You call them romantic dreams
But it's so realistic, I toss, I turn, and awake in a sweaty scream
Uh
A romantic interlude
A romantic interlude
A romantic interlude
A romantic interlude
While driving I was thinking as you slept in my lap
I was thinking of the things we could be doing, baby, back at my flat
You know what I mean?
Huh?
The sun was rising
I had driven all night and grew weary at the wheel
I looked down at you while you were sleeping
Your beauty seemed so unreal
You opened your eyes and said, "Thanks a lot
I wasn't asleep 'cause you were on my mind
Why don't you search for my hidden treasure?
There's no telling what you'll find
" By this time I was tripping, girl
You're such a tease
But it was love, baby, not a one-night stand
You're not a sleaze, girl, uh
A romantic interlude
A romantic interlude
A romantic interlude
A romantic interlude
You woke up with a worried look on your face
Something was on your mind
You got out of bed and walked towards the
Window and stared through my Venetian blinds
You wouldn't turn and look at me as you stood wrapped in lace
I crept up behind you and held you tight
Then a tear ran down your face, oh baby
You said, "Now you've got what you want
Don't you wanna leave?" "Like I said before
It's love, girl, not a one-night stand
You're not a sleaze, uh." That frown soon turned to a smile
You realized I was deep, deep in love with a polished
Example of sophistication, in other words, my freak
I made this song to comfort you, boy detests songs full of grief
Making songs full of heartbreak and regret, it's not my belief, girl
To see you smile is all I want
Your tears I exclude
The next time you see me, you'll crave for another romantic interlude
A romantic interlude