From The Back

[Intro]
Yeah
Ready for [?]
Wolf & Epic
Do it!
(Ba-da-ba-da-ba)
(Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba)
(Ba-da-ba-da-ba)
(Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-doo)
Oh yeah, y'all
Don't take this the wrong way
This ain't no love song
It's strictly for the honey dips

[Verse 1: Ricky Bell]
Baby, how you doin'?
I don't wanna know your name
You know I've got a lot of women
There ain't a ho that I claim

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ricky Bell]
I don't know if you know who I am
Or if it really matters
I can show you a new kind of pleasure
But I don't have forever

[Chorus: Ricky Bell]
I'm coming to get you
You know I want it straight from the back
(Straight from the back)
I'm coming to get you
You know I want it (You know I want it)
Straight from the back

[Verse 2: Ricky Bell]
No, I'm not trying to disrespect you, girl
But I've been hurt so many times before
I'm not gonna beat around
Tell you another line
Say I just want to be your friend, yeah

[Verse 3: Ronnie DeVoe]
[?] funk, skins, booties, rumps, and asses
Stickin' it from the back cause what you see is what you get
But don't forget the hats for the jimmies or no sex
So who's up next? (Hey)
No matter how you tag one
Yo, make sure you just snag one
Give me two stacks of fat black cheeks to smack
(Tell them how you like it, Ron)
Straight from the back

[Chorus: Ricky Bell]
I'm coming to get you (Oh)
You know I want it (Oh, yeah)
Straight from the back
(I want to turn you around)
I'm coming to get you (Oh, you look so good)
You know I want it (I like what I see)
Straight from the back (So open up for me)
I'm coming to get you (Oh, yeah)
You know I want it straight from the back
(Aah, ooh)

[Verse 4: Mike Bivins]
Palmolive, the dishes, [?] gets wet
Wipe my face so my face won't sweat
Las Vegas, bets and jets
[?] hmm, so what's next?
Two big pair of cakes and some legs
Over medium eggs, I like breakfast in bed
Ice-cold milk and Frosty Flakes
So [?] mama, let me butter your pancakes

[Pre-Chorus 2: Ricky Bell]
I don't know if you know who I am
Or if it really matters, girl
Cause with Ricky, you only get one chance
You better take it, girl

[Chorus: Ricky Bell]
(Oh yeah, oh, oh)
I'm coming to get you
(Oh yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh)
You know I want it straight from the back (back, huh)
(Oh yeah, oh, oh)
I'm coming to get you
(Oh yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh)
You know I want it straight from the back
(Yeah)

[Outro]
(Grab your ankles, baby)
I'm coming to get you
And you know I want it straight from the back