Dream Warriors - What Do You Want Ladies (80's mix) lyrics

Yea, what we got right here is a song for the ladies You really know what you want One, two, three, four Dream Warriors knockin at your front door [Chorus] Now what do you want? (I want a real man) And what do you need? (I need a real man) What do you want? (I want a real man) What do you need? (I need a real man) Let's get down to the statistics I'm fantastic, ask any mystik Mr Joe grind to who we only pa**ed through A strong man I need a strong woman To match a catch on any fishnet on the street Or even inter-net Secretary, I be the boss Hundred dollar dinner's on me See I can be kind and considerate But don't even consider takin' advantage of me I found sensitivity In the dump, stuff With the trash So I grab you by your neck And give your neck a tongue lash I need a woman that's compatible with this man I want a woman who can wear lingerie and keep the light on And don't quit And don't sop 'Cause that's the way we like it Raw, like hip hop [Chorus] Well I'm the one I'm the one who keep the sun shinin' And sunshine from the back, or from behind I'm guaranteed, with no flaw I'm down by law Close your jaw Make love to you mind like its never been before Bedroom floor, or in the hour for an hour To hot to handle To sweet to be sour No exaggeration I'll flip that wig Sister, now you call me mister, big Or you could just call me If your lucky Dial that seven digits, make you silly with that (?) Spontaneous Warrior, go figure I'll bash your next boyfriend who don't get the picture Try to call, but I got a lock on the green But all who diss this Can kiss this In their dreams [Chorus] So let's get down to the statistics I'm fantastic, ask any mystik Mr Joe grind to who we only pa**ed through A super man So I need a strong woman To match a catch for any fishnet on the street Or even inter-net Secretary, I be the boss Hundred dollar dinners on me in the spot And speakin' 'bout spots girls I be hittin' these Long before Luther brought girls to their knees If you feel wet, we can go to somewhere drier Turn you round After the 5th round then retire And keep it to yourself, but I know you's a lair 'Cause your girlfriend's tellin' me I'm flyer than a flyer [Chorus] So how you figure You can get by a Warrior We on every corner Checkin' out the daughter Never judge a book by its cover You might get fooled if you come from outta town, honey My love's sweeter than money, it ain't funny [Chorus] It's an MC's outro It's an MC's outro It's an MC's outro The MC Yea, given the shouts out to my man Darky, always keepin' it black In the black man river, always keepin' it real, and keepin' the lyrics Pumpin' My man Cando, yea, cause he can Riggs, Small X, keep them deals runnin' Special vooduism, keep it deep Q, keep the business rinnin', keep the chain links My man Luv with the phat beats, like that girl right there And this is Lu, yea, keepin' it real, and he rhymes a writers life So ladies, who you want?