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Lady don't take no shit insists on respect |
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The sister walks around lookin womanish |
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She won't speak less it's something worth sayin |
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Don't play, the girl take herself so seriously |
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People stare curiously |
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She got a natural way, her hips sway furiously, yet luxoriously |
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Carries herself like the cutest most purdiest |
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Thing you've seen, this side of the bay |
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Goes about her business so purposefully |
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She got a razor sharp wit and she just won't quit |
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Flauntin it, body built like a house made outta bricks |
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She got the smile, the style and finesse |
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Compounded with the blessed and profound intellect |
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Select few, have ever seen her butt naked |
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And they too wanna see the rep protected, cause... |
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She don't like violence |
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But she can throw them things, |
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So don't let your guard down |
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Her thighs are soft but her eyes are hard |
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You can't just try tell her c'mon now |
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She digs Angela Davis, Alice Walker, Nicki Giovanni, o honey |
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Say she wanna be a doctor, and someday |
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I'm sure she gonna be treatin somebody |
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School and street smarts, girl ain't no dummy |
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Wants economic empowerment, it ain't about the money |
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Boys and gals both all start act funny whenever the queen's coming around the town yeah |
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Sweet and tight, polite and right, outta sight, dynamite, with a freaky side |
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That you can't quite see, but she can't quite hide |
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And it lies in her gentle command of the night |
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Wherever you took my head baby send it home, send it on home |
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I really think I lost my head cause this females on a whole new throne |
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All the clerks wanna offer you help, older folks compliment your style |
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Little children wanna jump in your lap, girl I wanna do that myself |
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She ain't no innocent Hello Kitty chick, she's commited sins and ain't finished yet |
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But, because of her dis-po-sit-ion, she ain't subject to crit-i-cizm |
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That's why the other women started mimickin, |
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She ain't tripping off no images, |
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Her interests are all limitless, she ain't limited by inhibition, Lord no |
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Boundless imagination, she bounced this idea off me, Jack |
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That had me out in space, somewhere just floatin not knowin the way back |
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You know I can't always fathom everything that you're saying bout half the time |
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But when I hear your voice you support your point, |
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with all of all of that body language girl |
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it's alright, It's alright, it's alright now, |
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I look right in your eyes, ask you how'd you get so deep |
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(How'd you get so deep) |
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Just when I think I know your style, I notice something I ain't peeped |
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Don't give me no silent treatment girl |
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Ain't bound by obligation, no no no |
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When I meet you I'm gonna try and be there |
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I'mma prove to you baby that I care about ya |
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Cause I sense something subtly rare about you |
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A certain savoir-faire in the air about you |
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Want a little bit of that there, yeah, yeah |
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[laced vocals that fade out...] |