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(feat. Lil' Mo) |
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Hoo... |
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Yeah... (Woo) |
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Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh... |
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Yeah, yeah... |
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I just wanna be your super woman |
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Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile |
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I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you |
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And without you, come on, let me show you how |
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Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy |
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'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style |
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Boy, I never wanna let you go |
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Gotta let you know, we could start right now |
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Through thick and thin to the end |
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If I ran out of money, no dividends |
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If I had to do time, if I was up in the pen |
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Would you still be my lady, would you still be my friend |
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No matter how tough it get, no matter whatever matter |
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Are you gon' still have my back like a chiropractor |
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Through sickness, through health, for or better, for worse |
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Till the day that they haul me off in a hearse |
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Our world is as big as we make it |
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Let's make the best of it, darlin', let's celebrate it |
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We too real to be phony, why should we fake it |
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We too dumb to be lonely, let's elevate it |
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We could reach for the stars, the outer limits |
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Would you share with me if you had the winnin' lottery ticket |
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I need the kinda broad that they don't make |
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The kind that know how to cook and communicate |
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I just wanna be your super woman |
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Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile |
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I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you |
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And without you, come on, let me show you how |
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Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy |
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'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style |
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Boy, I never wanna let you go |
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Gotta let you know, we could start right now |
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I'm not a rescue Roni, I'm a Mack-aroni |
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My Mack game is impeccable, no boloney |
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But you done lifted on a player so tough |
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So that you never player wanna put his pimped up ride |
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I'll be hard-headed, super thug |
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You want me at home, but I'll be at the club |
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Gettin' whiskyed, then perked and gettin' tipped |
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Whatever club is wherever I be gettin' killed |
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I'm a managed person, super perkin' |
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This is how I eat, mama, see I be networkin' |
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I stay in the traffic, I'm all about my Gs |
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Put your clothes on, darlin', let's go to Tommy T's |
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The comedy club up in the Contra Costa |
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Offa Willow Pass Road up in Concord |
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I ain't a pretty boy and I ain't ugly |
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If a broad got in my face would you scratch her up off me, uh |
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I just wanna be your super woman |
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Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile |
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I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you |
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And without you, come on, let me show you how |
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Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy |
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'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style |
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Boy, I never wanna let you go |
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Gotta let you know, we could start right now |
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No, I ain't ever gonna let you go, no, no |
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Never, never gonna let you go, no |
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I ain't ever gonna let you go |
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Gotta let you know, we could start right now |
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You remind me of my favorite instrument, a guitar |
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Or my favorite vehicle, a Chevy SSR |
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I'm a cursed superstar |
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We go together like a drink at the bar |
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Like Tiger Woods in the back of 9 par, trust that |
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I know you the type to stand tall through it all |
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Let's splurge a little, let's me and you hit the mall |
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I'll get you the Stella McCartney jeans and boots |
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You get the Steve Harvey line collection suit |
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We could juggle some bills to use our skills |
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We could sell a few pills to make a few deals |
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However, whatever to get the scrill |
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Whatever it takes for us to get over the hill |
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I just wanna be your super woman |
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Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile |
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I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you |
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And without you, come on, let me show you how |
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Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy |
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'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style |
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Boy, I never wanna let you go |
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Gotta let you know, we could start right now |
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We could start right now, uh |
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We ain't gotta wait till tomorrow |
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Not another second, not another minute, hey, no |
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We could start right now, yeah |
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Right-right now |
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Right-right-right now, ooh |