[Verse 1: Rick James]
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow, girl
She likes the boys in the band
She says that I'm her all-time favourite
When I make my move to her room, it's the right time
She's never hard to please, oh no
[Pre-Chorus: Rick James]
That girl is pretty wild now
The kind of girl you read about
That girl is pretty kinky
I really love to taste her
[Chorus: Rick James]
She's a very special girl
From her head down to her toenails
And she'll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends
In a limousine
Three's not a crowd to her, she says
"Room 714, I'll be waiting"
When I get there she's got incense, wine and candles
It's such a freaky scene
[Verse 2: Rick James]
That girl is pretty kinky
The kind of girl you read about
She's alright, she's alright
That girl's alright with me, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
[Chorus: Rick James]
She's a super freak, super freak
She's super freaky, yow
[Interlude: Rick James]
Temptations, sing
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Super freak, super freak
That girl's a super freak
[Verse 3: Santana]
Man, it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
Well, I hear you whisper, and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My muñequita
My Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa
You're my reason for reason
The step in my groove, yeah
[Chorus: Santana, Rick James]
And if you say this life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
'Cause you're so smooth
And it's just like the ocean under the moon
Well, it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
Gimme your heart, make it real, or else forget about it
She's alright, she's good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
'Cause you're so smooth
And it's just like the ocean under the moon
Well, it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
Gimme your heart, make it real, or else forget about it
[Outro: Santana]
Or else forget about it
Oh, or else forget about it
Oh, let's don't forget about it
(Gimme your heart, make it real) Or else forget about it, hey
Let's don't forget about it, no, oh, no
Oh, let's don't forget about it, no, no, no
Oh, let's don't forget about it, hey, no, no
Oh, let's don't forget about it, hey, hey, hey