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I told you girl, he’s my special prize.
When I turn my back,
You want to try him on for size.
Into each life, some rain must fall.
If I catch you messin’ with mine,
You won’t have no life at all.
You know why.
‘Cause you won’t want nobody in the world,
Messin’ around with your thing (Your thing,Your thing )
And likewise,
I wouldn’t want nobody in the world,
Messin’ around with my thing (My thing, my thing)