[Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey]
Don't keep me waitin' for too long, girl
Come through, take it off, let's get it on, girl
Too long I've been messin' with the wrong girl
Should've known that you was right where I belong, girl
I won't keep you waitin' for too long, boy
Come through and take it off and get it on, boy
Too long I was messin' with the wrong boy
Should've known you was right where I belong, boy
[Post-Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, girl
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, boy
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey]
Mami, I got something to share with you
And put together a plan that I wanna prepare with ya
Listen, I ain't tryin' to annoy ya, I got it for you
I might wanna spoil ya and cook a lil' arroz con pollo
Ma, you're more than a dime, you're like a roll of quarters
Your shit's in order, purer than a dozеn of bottled waters
Make mе wanna just kinda wanna see ya longer than normal
Kinda wanna support her, sorta love up on her
Kissin', touchin', you feel it when you rub up on her
Kinda feelin' like she want me to put the lovin' on her
Now everything 'bout this feel good, let's put it all in order
Ain't tryna rush it, but it's hard to fight this any longer
(Why you tryna fight it, baby?)
I ain't tryin' to fight it, but
(I ain't tryna fight it, baby?) I'm sayin'
See, I don't even know what's happenin', shit is makin' me bug
It feels good, but I wish I knew what it was
'Cause, look here
Don't keep me waitin' for too long, girl
Come through, take it off, let's get it on, girl
Too long I've been messin' with the wrong girl
Should've known that you was right where I belong, girl
I won't keep you waitin' for too long, boy
Come through and take it off and get it on, boy
Too long I was messin' with the wrong boy
Should've known you was right where I belong, boy
[Post-Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, girl
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, right where I belong, boy
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes & Mariah Carey]
Mami, I got something to share with you
And put together a plan that I wanna prepare with ya
Listen, I ain't tryin' to annoy ya, I got it for you
I might wanna spoil ya and cook a lil' arroz con pollo
Ma, you're more than a dime, you're like a roll of quarters
Your shit's in order, purer than a dozеn of bottled waters
Make mе wanna just kinda wanna see ya longer than normal
Kinda wanna support her, sorta love up on her
Kissin', touchin', you feel it when you rub up on her
Kinda feelin' like she want me to put the lovin' on her
Now everything 'bout this feel good, let's put it all in order
Ain't tryna rush it, but it's hard to fight this any longer
(Why you tryna fight it, baby?)
I ain't tryin' to fight it, but
(I ain't tryna fight it, baby?) I'm sayin'
See, I don't even know what's happenin', shit is makin' me bug
It feels good, but I wish I knew what it was
'Cause, look here
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