Nicole - Funky DL, Xantoné Blacq

Never so much on my mind get let it off now

Not now but right now and let me get down

Tell you bout this lady I call Nicole

Quiet as kept like anorexics who tip-toe

She had a great figure, got me like a Cop with a

Itchy trigger finger on duty drinking liquor

Whole in the heart very weak ticker

Always had to call her on her two way

And I needed love like LL Cool J

Now this is simple, she thought that she

Could love me till she’s old and wrinkled

Come on now relationships they come and they go

But yo with Nicole twenty-seven years

Only wore white gold she owned a Bentley

Spoke real gently always real friendly

Frequently tempt me to do many things

Telling me my duty is to do anything yo

Nicole (x 8)

Education, graduation, try and stop her

She’s far from the days she worked at Footlocker

When her uniform tag said Nicole

And her salary was very little

And now she’s making money doing well for her own

Drives a cool car, part owns her home

Loves a sweet tooth like Toblerone

Practices guitar on a monotone

Singing love songs that she wrote

Says «I'm gonna get a deal» but she won’t

Plus she never ever wanna rock the boat

Loves the quiet life plus her Doctors note

Said she shouldn’t sing cos she popped her throat

When she was a kid and she swallowed a coat button

Now she topless models a little

As long as she ain’t showing her nipples

Nicole (x 8)

Come on Nicole, Nicky’s ready on the right

(Oww, oww) Nicky’s ready on the left

I said come on Nicole, Nicky’s ready in the middle

(Oww, oww) Nicky’s ready at back

I said come on Nicole, Nicky’s ready on the front

(Oww, oww) Nicky’s ready up top

I said come on Nicole, Nicky’s down low

(Oww, oww, oww, oww) Nicky’s ready

Ha, Nicole was a beautiful girl

Made my world seem like beautiful world (ha)

And in my heart she was a suitable girl

Some would say an unusual girl

But I would never take heed cos I fought with my heartstrings

Yeah real deep like African carvings

She hung on the mantle as an example

She knew about her roots and they were strong like bamboo

Now she’s smoking like a blown out candle

Wearing dangly bangles and Asian sandal’s

Compliments on the mic I handle

I bring it to your neck like a dude who strangles

Nicky’s all grown up now

Tells me all the time I should have blown up now (ha)

She’s in the Gym trying to tone up now

Got her feminine styles all sown up now

Nicole (x 16)

Nicole (x 8)