I thought she'd be good to go with a little Funky Cold Medina She said, "I'd like a drink," I said "Ah, ok, I'd go get it," Then a couple of sips, She go 'n licked her lips And I knew that she was with it So I took her to my crib, and everything went well as planned But when she got undressed It was a big old mess SHEENA WAS A MAN So I threw him out, I don't fool around with no Oscar Meyer weiner You must be sure That your girl is pure For the Funky Cold Medina |