She Said What? - The Quantic Soul Orchestra, Quantic, J-Live

Please my dear, soft an' clear

Let me whisper in your ear as I hold you near

Dance wi' me like a stranger for the time being

I steal your heart an' we could flee from the crime scene

I must admit you’re looking gooder than a little bit

I got a proposition;

I hope you consider it

The way you move so smooth make my heart skip

To the beat you got me giddy like a little kid

I’m wondering if, you an' I could take a trip

To the bar for a second to select a sip

And chat it up a bit, drinking what you’re drinking

'cos I’m hoping that you’re thinking like I’m thinking when we finish it

And when she said that, I was taken aback

I damn near tripped over the track

And then she asked me, «Can you handle triple sec wi' ?»

And for a second, son, I swear I ain’t know how to react

That’s what she said to me with the lights just right

And the beat so fly we could glide all night

Had me open like a bar before ten

That’s why I was drenched with French Connection

I can’t believe what she said to me

With a voice that was sweeter than the smell of her neck

I said, «All due respect, I’m gon' drink wi' chu but right now

If you’re thinking like I’m thinking ain’t no telling what a drink could do

Well she said «please my dear, soft and clear

Let me whisper in your ear, as I hold you near

Dance with me like a stranger for the time being

I steal your heart and we can flee from the crime scene

I must admit you’re lookin' gooder than a little bit

I got a proposition, I hope you consider it.»

I tried to play it cool like the Ice Bowl

But she was fine like criticizing refs in basketball

Wearin' a red dress, that had me goin' Gene Wilder

Than a Kelly Lebrock scene with Stevie Wonder singin'

Don’t drive drunk, I just call them things

She had the love lumps, the curves, a-all them things

I wanna get between, if we could split the scene

I’ma close-up a show, like Mariano Rivera

With a riviera flow you know

Is that what attracted her?

It’s possible

That she’s a fan of the musical movement

The move that led to the sure improvement

Or could it be the way I show and prove it

That make' her wanna explore my

Muscular, skeletoral, and cardiovascular

Givin' her body more than it could ask me for

And just when you think

«Could I be gassed much more?»

Snap my head back

What the fuck was that?

Where the fuck I’m at?

Where the hell she go?

Is my mind playin' tricks on me?

I guess so

She hadn’t said to me

Anything at all

I was playin' the role of a fly on the wall

Or better yet a lush at the bar

Starin' at her beauty from afar

She hadn’t said to me

Not a word all night

Bartender said, «Mister, is you feelin' alright?

You were starin' at that lady for a while.»

Just as he pointed, she looked back and smiled

I can’t believe she hadn’t said to me

Not a goddamn thing

She was just dancing

And doin' her damn thing

I must be drugged

To be rhymin' thing wi' thing

I was too blacked to move

With the bar daydream

She hadn’t said to me

Anything I thought, see now

Lookin' around to see who else caught me

One thing the episode taught me

What to drink next time, when the clock strikes three

If the bartender cared, then he coulda brought me

A little less Long Island, little more iced tea

One thing’s for sure I was feelin' shorty

If I pass up the chance, the vision will haunt me

So I gather myself and took a short leave

From the bar to the dance floor right where she be

How to approach her, two steps closer

Pushed up on her, like a man is supposed to

And told her

«Show me a thing or two

I got a secret you can peep it

You can get it, you can keep it

From the fling, to the ring, to the spring with you

Gettin' ahead of myself, I can’t hang with you

The way you move out here

I ain’t the only one to stop and stare

But I’m the only one prepared to take it there

Others wanna step up, but didn’t make it here

You make it hotter than a pepper, I’m no half-stepper

I was wonderin' if you and I can take a trip

To the bar for a second, to select a sip»

We chatted up a bit

But just then, she put a finger on my lips

And her hand on my waist

Close the eyes

Got put into the rhythm of some next shit

I was just tryin' to keep pace

She was feelin' my style

I could tell from the way she moved

And the smile on her face

Then she whispered in my ear

So soft, so sweet, so clear

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