A Tribe Called Quest — Hot 4 U

[Intro: Q-Tip] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 1: Q-Tip & Phife Dawg] Knew a girl named Shelley, six-pack belly When we made love, she made it shake like jelly Put her own video star on my tele' Lived in the Bronx on the block named Fteley Had to be jetty 'cause this other ho Netty Kept blowing me up, her jonesing was steady Told my man Louie that I really wasn't ready Louie, when we did it, man, we both got sweaty This girl from my past had ridiculous ass She attended UMASS and she passed every class Walked down the hall with her stuck up sass Talked to basketball players, she liked how they passed But when I use to hit it, the bullcat, she quit it She wouldn't admit it, but shorty was addicted (Say word) Word, nigga you heard Like a fiend with a clean when he catches a bird Knowing how we living, I'ma talk about Mayo Sagittarian mami, her love was a K.O.  We was on the under, had to stay on the lay-low Used to go so deep that she used to say "ayo" Rocked with her friend, but her friend drove both way Asked her about it and she used to say "no way" Just let it go, yo, I used to say okay Just another day, but Phife, anyway [Chorus: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg, Q-Tip & Phife Dawg] I put it down, man, what you gon' do? Well, I put it down, son, what you gon' do? We put it down for the area crew All the shorties that's smoking yahoo Looking good if you sipping on your brew Come here, ma, we make it hot for you (The truth) Come here, ma, we make it hot for you (Ali Shaheed) Come here, ma, we make it hot for you (Come on, Phife) [Verse 2: Phife & Q-Tip] Met a shorty named Kenny from East Saint Louie Body good and plenty, the finest in Missouri If you had no money, you better hit the highway Even in her own right, she had to do it her way It was an ill situation when I met Dantanya Worked in Saint Louis in her mother's hair parlor Use to hit her man for cake to come see me Her and her man from home, they sold heemy We had it hemmed, locked, sold and shit When I dug her, yo, she said I was the ultimate Broke her up kid, driving the drill like Truck Turner All other things, they did not concern her People that we love, yo, we love with a passion I'm the type of cat that brings forth the action You feeling me, yo? I hope you hearing me, yo One more thing before you start cheering me, yo [Chorus: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg, Q-Tip & Phife Dawg] I put it down, Phife, what we gon' do? Well, I put it down, son, what you gon' do? We put it down for the area crew All the shorties that's smoking yahoo Looking good if you sipping on your brew Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you [Outro: Q-Tip & Phife Dawg] Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you Come here, ma, we make it hot for you