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Get them vocals, ***** |
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Yeah, this is W somethin-somethin-somethin' |
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Uh, yeah |
| [00:25.430][Verse 1] |
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Violation, violation |
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You supposed to be my brown sugar like Sanaa Lathan |
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I'm down to chase the ***** all through the town, Jason |
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Reality hit like a blunt, girl it's time to face it |
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I'm just the right amount of wit to get your mind racin' |
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I asked you one thing you could bring if you went outerspace and |
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I tell you all about the **** I like and the **** I hatin' |
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You share your demons, don't be scared, I promise I can take it |
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I feel like Overton or Dwayne, girl, I'm all for pain |
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you gon' get a ring |
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I'ma even listen to you sing knowin' you can't sing |
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**** it, it sound beautiful to me, go 'head do ya thang |
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Bring a fifth of Henny to the beach and I hate the sand |
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And you not just ***y but you woke, we both hate the man |
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Yeah, we both crazy, but I think I'm crazy more |
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But she'd love to prove me wrong, lookin' up like "what's the score?" |
| [01:14.488][Chorus] |
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Brown sugar, spice, and everything nice |
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Mix it with whatever I like |
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I wrote this love letter tonight |
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Hopin' I can get a bite |
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She so sassy, ooh |
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She so sassy, turn immature every time she walk past me |
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Brown sugar, spice, and everything nice |
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Mix it with whatever I like |
| [01:40.767][Verse 2] |
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I'm holdin' back my tweets, I ain't slept good all week |
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I'm waitin' till I see her, I put on my best sneakers |
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I'm in the mirror like Mary, I need to smoke my reefer |
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I'm sweatin' hard, tryn chill, dreamin' yours in the grill |
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Why can't it all be real? |
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I better have my baby and she gon' have my baby |
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We gon' ball like Brady, y'all think I'm all types crazy |
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Don't care 'bout none of the lately, I ain't write a song in a minute |
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Just waitin' for a notification, this could be us but you playin' |
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I'm really up, I be prayin' for bigger bucks in my hand, to grip on a butt while I'm layin' |
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Breathe *****, breathe, you can fly like the Matrix, and you startin' to believe it |
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Say she love you more and I'm startin' to believe her |
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Love the tiger stripes on her ass like Adidas |
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Hit the shmoney dance after crackin', she crashin' |
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She wake up, make her late for work and we laughin' 'bout what happened |
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She had that |
| [02:31.811][Chorus] |
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Brown sugar, spice, and everything nice |
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Mix it with whatever I like |
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I wrote this love letter tonight |
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Hopin' I can get a bite |
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She so sassy, ooh |
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She so sassy, turn immature every time she walk past me |
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Brown sugar, spice, and everything nice |
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Mix it with whatever I like |
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I like, I like, I like |