Artist/Band:
112
Lyrics for Song: Unbelievable
Lyrics for Album: Hot & Wet
Hot & Wet 2004
(This is a DPS production...)
Gimme a beat, alright
Gimme a beat, ok
Gimme a beat, alright
Gimme a beat, ok
Gimme a beat, alright
Gimme a beat, ok
Gimme a beat, alright
I'm gonna have some fun tonight
Lookin' for a girl tonight
Lookin' for a perfect personality
And she gotta have a freak side, I wanna know
If you are curious, then I wanna get serious
If you are feelin' this, then this is what I need
Girl let me be your everything
Baby all that you need and more
Shakin' off all this drama in the
And kickin' out the door, I wanna know
If you are curious, then I wanna get serious
If you are feelin' this, then come to me, so unbelievable
Chorus
So unbelievable, (thatÂ’s right) your love is incredible
If youÂ’re available, girl this is what I need
(Baby just let me know)
So, so unbelievable, your love is incredible
If youÂ’re available, so unbelievable (so, so, so, so)
IÂ’m gonna have some fun tonight, and I wanna get sexual
You can push your lips ontop, all over me
And you know that I like it slow, I wanna know
If you are curious, then I wanna get serious
If you are feelin' this, then this is what I need
Gonna make your dreams come true tonight
‘Cause baby I’m feelin’ you
You can do just what you want, just what you like
‘Cause it’s all about me and you, I wanna know
If you are curious, then I wanna get serious
If you are feelin' this, then come to me, so unbelievable
Chorus x 2
(Q, Mike, Slim, Daron)
The damnest thing, I wanna buy you all the finest things
Big house on the hill, super-size your rings
My mindÂ’s on my money, and my moneyÂ’s on my mind
Get you up outta the ghetto I just want you to shine
So donÂ’t be tellinÂ’ your girls my money donÂ’t stretch
And donÂ’t be sayinÂ’ 112 donÂ’t make hits
‘Cause you know I moved up from the five to the six
When I ship to the radio, I know they gonÂ’ like this
SayinÂ’ DefJam is like sayinÂ’ no stress man
TVÂ’s anÂ’ champagne in the stretch, thanks man
Pour a glass for yourself and pass it to the next man
TakinÂ’ trips from Atlanta to the Cayman Islands
Forget about your problems; lay back, catch a tan
Know we livinÂ’ it up, chillinÂ’ in the sand
Catch me off in the club, spend a couple grand
Unbelievable
Chorus repeated to fade
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