[Intro: Prince & Levi Seacar Jr.]
One, two, three, shocka
In a word or two, it's you I wanna do
No, not your body, your mind, you fool
Come here, baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker

[Verse 1: Prince]
We're all alone in a villa on the Rivier’
That's in France on the south side, in case you care
Out of all your friends, I wanna be the closest
That's why I tell you things, so you'll be the most
When it comes to life, to be this man's wife
You got to be well educated on the subject of fights
I mean the prevention of, in other words
It's R-E-A-L, meaning of this thing called love
Are you up on this?
If so, then you can get up, a hug and a kiss
Come here, baby, yeah

[Chorus: Prince & Levi Seacar Jr.]
Come here, baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker
Come here, baby
You sexy motherfucker
[Verse 2: Prince]
Tell me whatcha eat, tell me whatcha like
Tell me whatcha do,I might cook for you
See, it really don't matter, 'cause it's all about me and you, huh
Ain't no one else around
I'm movin' with the blindfold, gagged and bound
I don't mind, see this ain't about sex
It's all about love being in charge of this life and the next
Why all the cosmic talk?
I just want you smarter than I'll ever be
When we take that walk

[Chorus: Prince & Levi Seacar Jr.]
Come here, baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker
Come here, baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker

[Ad lib: Prince]
Horns, stand up, please
I like it, I like it

[Bridge: Prince]
You seem perplexed I haven't taken you yet
Can't you see I'm harder than a man could get?
I got wet dreams comin' out of my ears
I get hard if the wind blows your cologne near me
But I can take it, 'cause I want the whole nine
This ain't about the body, it's about the mind
[Chorus: Prince & Levi Seacar Jr.]
Come here, baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker
Oh yeah yeah
Come here, baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker

[Ad lib: Prince & Levi Seacar Jr.]
Tommy Barbarella in the house
Yo Tommy, yo Tommy
Levi
Yeah?
Levi
Yeah?
Fly
Stay with me, y'all, I'm right here

[Refrain: Damon Dickson & Kirk Johnson, Prince]
Sexy motherfucker, shakin' that ass
Shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass
Sexy motherfucker, shakin' that ass
Shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass
Talk Tony; horns
Sexy motherfucker, shakin' that ass
Shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass
Sexy motherfucker, shakin' that ass
Shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass
Tony whatcha got to sat about it?
[Verse 3: Tony M.]
Guard your folks and get your daughter
The sexy motherfucker's so fine I could drink her bathwater
A long, leggy 5 foot 8, packing an ass as tight as a grape
I wanted to spit my game, but I said to myself
Hmm, just conversate, 'cause I'm usually quite the calm one
You never found me out prowling, boy, I'm just havin' fun
I'm happy to change my state of mind for this behind
I bet that if you threw that ass into the air it would turn into sunshine

[Refrain: Damon Dickson and Kirk Johnson]
Sexy motherfucker, shakin' that ass
Shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass
Sexy motherfucker, shakin' that ass
Shakin' that ass, shakin' that ass

[Outro: Prince]
Minneapolis, what you got to say?
(You sexy motherfucker)
Awww shit
(You sexy motherfucker)
Oooh ooh, say it again, I do not believe it, come on come on
(You sexy motherfucker)
I knew you thought so, come on come on, one more, say it
(You sexy motherfucker)
Sexy motherfucker, sexy motherfucker
Sexy motherfucker, sexy motherfucker
Sexy motherfucker, sexy motherfucker
Sexy motherfucker, sexy motherfucker
Keep singin' come on, come on
(You sexy motherfucker)
(You sexy motherfucker)
(You sexy motherfucker)
(You sexy motherfucker)
On the one