[Intro:] 
 
Say, say (Ooh) 
Say, ooh 
Say, say (Ooh) 
Say, ooh 
 
[Salt:] Yeah, what's up baby 
[Man:] Oh, I'm chillin' 
[Salt:] You know, you got me thinkin' about you right 
[Man:] Right 
[Salt:] Word up, I wanna see you, what's up 
[Man:] I'm ok, I'm chillin' 
What we gon' do 
By yourself 
[Salt:] Yeah 
[Man:] What you up to 
[Salt:] No, I'm just ridin' 
 
[Cheryl "Salt" James:] 
 
Ridin', sexy, I'm that golden child 
Hot '97, New York-style 
Got my head racin', thinking deep 
'Bout them biceps, oh yes, you look sweet 
Incredible, like edible, the best 
Bar-type, hard heart beatin' in my chest 
Yes, blessed with that hardcore passion 
Fingertips on my hips, lips reactin' 
Goosebumps, pumps in the air 
Love like this is rare, so I don't even care 
Say ooh, I need to make you happy 
You just so black and nappy 
Come and get it, make it snappy 
 
[Chorus:] 
 
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling 
Head noddin' to the bomb, what's goin' on 
Say ooh, I tell you what I do 
You go get your crew, and I'll go get my crew 
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling 
Head noddin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on 
Say ooh, I gotta get with you 
What you wanna do, I'm feelin' it 
 
[Cheryl "Salt" James & Sandra "Pepa" Denton:] 
 
Summertime in the city, I'm pretty 
I'm hot, twelve-o-clock 
Lampin' in my drop top with my crew 
Ooh, I should call my boo 
Drivin' Jones Beach, have a sip or two 
Skinny dip, trip, let the night flow 
Maybe see a show, call your peep's yo 
Champagne smooth, cruise around the way 
So baby what you say 
Can you come out and play 
I'm ready at dawn, let's get it on 
We can break away, to the break of dawn 
You're tryin' to flex, no sex, wanna chill 
A feeling that you're real 
You feeling what I feel 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Cheryl "Salt" James:] 
 
Victoria Secret, I'm jiggy down to my skins 
Smellin' good, pocket full of ends 
I got you, you just come as you are 
Gas tank full, I got a fast car 
Up to par, the bubbly, some food 
Your style's like smooth, put me in the mood 
With your click, got my chicks, the pickin's 
Flew in from D.C., wanna see how we be livin' 
Whatever's clever, we be together 
Show at the Apollo, make it last forever 
Hit the supper club (Yo, can I get a hug) 
Rub-a-dub at the Q, what's up with me and you 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Got it goin' on 
I wanna get with you 
Cuz I feel it  
 
[Cheryl "Salt" James:] 
 
Yeah, when I hit your block I dial you on my cell phone 
The Best of Isley Brothers, got me in another zone 
I'm all alone, cruisin', laid back 
Feel the need for your presence 
The essence of your manhood, Black 
Just like that, uh, yeah 
 
[Man:] Right here, baby 
[Salt:] Right there, baby 
Man:] Oh, all right 
[Salt:] Hmm 
[Man:] You like that  
 
[Cheryl "Salt" James & Sandra "Pepa" Denton:] 
 
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling 
Bangin' to the bomb, what's goin' on 
Say ooh, I tell you what I do 
You go get your crew and I'll go get my crew 
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling 
Bangin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on 
Say ooh, I gotta get with you 
What you wanna do, I'm feelin' it 
 
What's up, what you wanna do, yeah, yeah 
You got it goin' on 
You've got me feeling you, oh yeah