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Well, Tell me baby! |
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And I, Try to understand. |
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I've been talking to you all night, |
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And now you tell me that you've, got a man! |
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I ain't got some, *...* against being friends, |
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Cuz I got another door. |
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I only got one thing I'm about to *...* |
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Go ask a man a girl *...* |
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*little scream scat* |
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Well, Tell me baby! |
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And I, Try to understand. |
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You've been staring at me all night. |
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I know you can't girl, with your man. |
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I can see that he, holds your clothes now girl. |
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I'm thinking: \"Oh! It's just a little to tight!\" |
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When your eyes are popping out of your head girl. |
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I knew that it just wasn't right, |
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Whoo! |
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*Scream Scat* |
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Tell! Tell me baby! |
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And I, try to understand. |
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We've been messing around all night. |
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And now you tell me that you've, got a man! |
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She want to drop the dirty clothes going 90 miles an hour. And he knows: \"never use the clothes.\" |
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What the hell you doing bro \"...\" |
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Oh don't get me wrong! Now girl I got high from this messing around! |
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Don't believe me when I tell you baby. |
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I didn't see you turn this pictures around. |
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*Scream Scat* |
