Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew & Slick Rick
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen, the story you are about to see is true
The names have been changed to protect the innocent
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Say what
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Warm it up, warm It up
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”)
(“Man…”) Sing
[Chorus]
She was the type of a girl any man out here would choose
With this girl on your side, boy, you could not lose
She was the type of a girl you would be with ‘til the end
But after you were through were her, she’ll talk to your friend
Now break
Warm it up
Chill Will and Barry B
Warm it up, warm it up now
Go, go, warm it up, warm it up, make it hot now
Just warm it up, make it hot, here we go
[Verse 1]
I went out Easter Sunday to make some noise
I went to Red Parrot with the Get Fresh Boys
I had a good time but I forgot about the time
Got home late and made up this rhyme
It’s not a global rhyme that’ll hear from a crew
It means a lot to me and I hope it does to you too
Or the few of you and you know who specifically I’m talking to
Let me tell ya about a girlie girl that I had
Before I did shows, she used to get me mad
And start an argument for nothing at all
And tried to break my momentum with one phone call
Leave before the show, steaming like a locomo’
I did it so much that I became a pro
At leaving my emotions stacked up inside
And saying she’s right and swallowing my pride
‘Cause that’s the type of girl that she was
But let me tell you something Doug E. Fresh does
Not stooping low but now he sounds so crow
My heart says “yes”, my mouth said “no”
There’s the info on the way it should go
And make sure it doesn’t happen to you, my brother, also
You wanna finish? Don’t get me wrong
The love was so strong, I wrote this song
Here we go
[Chorus]
She was the type of a girl any man out here would choose
With this girl on your side, boy, you could not lose
She was the type of a girl you would be with ‘til the end
But after you were through were her, she’ll talk to your friend
Now break
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Warm it up
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Make it hot, warm it up
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Warm it up
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Warm it up
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Warm it up now, make it hot now
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Warm it up, warm it up
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Yo…
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) Wait a minute…
[Verse 2]
Before I go further, I must say this
This is not whatsoever no type of a diss
Simple joke or strong itself
Just a feeling that I feel most people have felt
There’s a great old saying that people still say
“When the cat’s away, all the mice will play”
But I ain’t no cat that eats Frisky’s buffet
My name is Doug E. Fresh and I love great days
I don’t eat meat, just fish fillet
And I keep new rhymes on layaway
And I like my girl respectful, not disrespectful
That’s the only way that she could be acceptable
In my life and before the wife
Now you can have fun, don’t be no nun
But I don’t like a girl that’s on the run
To the hip-hop shows with new crows and sparrows
The only run I wanna see is in your pantyhose
If it’s all about you, and all about me
Well, that’s the way it’s supposed to be
And I’ll treat you good, like you knew I could
And if your friend said talk to him, I think you should
Not waste your time listening to me rhyme
I’m only 19 and I’m in my prime
And it’s summertime, and it’s our time
But if the girlie ain’t right, she get none of mine
[Verse 3]
Hey fellas, check this out
Now if you got a girlfriend that guys like a lot
But the only problem is she’s burnin’ hot
Very disrespectful and not true blue
And if your father was around, she’d talk to him too
Then look around face, and then say “you’re through”
Inside you cared but you know that you had to
Your friend would talk to her, he’d be glad to
But have her look ‘em both in their face and sing
“I’m not mad at you, I’m not mad at you”
Ay, and as for your friends not really friend
Make believe person that’s out to pretend
Cut ‘em off, ha, and start all over again
And watch ‘em wanna say ‘hi’ while you’re in your Benz
And you could laugh a little bit, look in his face
And put your foot on the gas as you play this tape
[Chorus]
She was the type of a girl any man out here would choose
With this girl on your side, boy, you could not lose
She was the type of a girl you would be with ‘til the end
But after you were through were her, she’ll talk to your friend
[Outro]
Warm it up
Get busy
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”)
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”)
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) You know, you know, you know
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) You know what time it is
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) You know what time it is
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) You know what time it is
(“Man…”) (“Oh no”) You know what time it is
(“Oh no”) You know what time it is
She Was The Type Of A Girl was written by Doug E. Fresh.
She Was The Type Of A Girl was produced by Ollie Cotton & Dennis Bell.
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew released She Was The Type Of A Girl on Mon Jul 07 1986.