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I invited you to the club so what, so what |
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Don't mean you gotta hang all up under me |
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You a big girl don't act out, word up |
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Cuz you ain't gonna gain no clout, no doubt |
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I know you wanna be wit me, but i |
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Stay single and remain mingle and |
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Cuz there's so many out jinglin, oh my god |
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So i guess time will tell what's out there for swan |
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To move it on, is what you always say to me |
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That's what i always do, but you still pagin me |
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What's the deal? you ask keep it real, so it be |
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But i come to find out that got at least three |
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More 'fro's that you braidin, on the d-l |
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So i guess it's time for me to bounce the ball like sprewell |
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See well, you could of had it all, ms. dove |
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But you showin swan, ain't that much love |
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Get control of your life, get control of your mind |
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Get control of your body, girl, take your time |
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[chorus: jessica darby] |
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Take your time, take your time |
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Take your time, take your, take your time |
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Take your time, take your, take your time |
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Take your time, take your time |
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[buckshot] |
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Listen up quick, baby jink |
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Gotta lotta shit to get wit, stuck in the game and i can't |
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I'm thinkin of a master plan |
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Buck's hot as cool, to see a fan when i'm on the spot |
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Now some think i'm not, human |
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Even thought i got the bomb and my shit's boomin |
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I'm leavin your room in, no space |
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If you wanna make a mistake, get up in my face |
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Talkin about, yo i gotta be off |
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Pause, just because you wanna get up in my drawers |
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You ready to break laws, visions of your clothes in my back |
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Just because you stack, now you wanna act |
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Like you know you got your rhyme on cock |
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And everything i do, shit stop for you, shit |
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Please, thirty two degrees, of the breeze |
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About to hit you wit the good law special |
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Why did you, how could you, get upset |
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When i said my money comes first, i bet |
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You don't know, that i gotta lotta shit on my mind |
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So before i fall off, momma said |
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[chorus] |
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[swan] |
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You wanna know why i be trippin when i hear her name |
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Cuz every rider in the hood, know she all about game |
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See me on the block, she ask me where i been |
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She know where i been, probably tryin to cash in |
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See me in the vibe, see me in the source |
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Got my act together, she see me on floss |
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Now you wanna fuck me, slow down girl |
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I used to wanna fuck you, but i been around the world |
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I seen the more, dealt wit a lot |
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Now what make you think i'm gonna pay for that twat |
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That's what you here for? you exceedin |
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Definitely speedin, slow down girl |
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Get control of your life, get control of your mind |
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Get control of your body, girl, take your time |
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[chorus] |
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[buckshot] |
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Now you wanna stress me out, you put me on a route til my hair fall out |
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Now what's that all about? i'mma bob and weave |
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Duck ya bullshit, see buck ain't up, fuck ya bullshit |
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Bitch, tellin me my style was a fluke |
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Cuz i wouldn't give you boots, and you thought i was cute |
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I got loot, see money is all that i'm about |
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Just coolin wit my niggas and bustin it out |
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I'm bdi, you could tell by the vision i use |
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I see you fake bitches for blocks, i never snooze |
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See she wanna put me on cruise |
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Set me on a straight path, what about i had to laugh at her |
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Cuz i ain't gon' fall, runnin around talkin about new york |
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Check this out, now she ready to brawl |
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I got a call from the c.o.p., tellin me to stand tall |
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Caught me in the mall wit all, my homies wit me |
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Shorty had to be on the scale of one to three |
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Damn, a dime, but whatever poppa said, bdi, you gotta |
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[chorus to fade] |
