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Lyrics: Khayree |
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Music: Khayree |
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1 2 3 4 Hit it, hit it |
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Yea Here' s a story ' bout my homeboy Randy |
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He was hooked on a girl named Candy |
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Started off as sex for fun |
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Now the girl' s got him on the run. |
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Made love to her just one time |
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Now she runs his body and mind |
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He calls everyday on the phone |
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But Baby' s playin' games |
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Leave a message at the tone |
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Soft and gentle is not her style |
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This girl is so damn wild. |
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All my partners wanna get next to her |
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But she ain' t down with that |
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She moves right through ' em |
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Yea, like paper plates |
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Tears ' em up and she throws ' em away. |
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If you had any guts today |
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You' d get your butt up and you' d walk away. |
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But you' re hooked, Hooked |
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Know what I' m sayin', You' re hooked, Hooked. |
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Yo, get tough was your new campaign |
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Cryin' over a girl, boy, you' re insane. |
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She treats you like a dirty diaper |
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Use you one time and then she wipes you out |
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You understand what I' m sayin'? |
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If you' re a man, you' ll stop delaying and betraying |
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Try to act like you were mack |
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You can' t go an hour without that sex attack. |
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What' s wrong, boy, is it that good? |
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There' s a lot of girls that ould and could |
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Take you, but you' re so damn weak |
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I think you need to see professional help |
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for your problems |
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Lay on the couch and let the Dr. solve ' em |
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Talkin' to you and now he took your money |
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You' re took on that honey, you' re hooked |
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Hooked, Hooked |
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Fellas, you know what I' m sayin', He' s hooked |
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Ain' t got an ounce of mack in him, He' s hooked. |
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Yeah, Baby, run you, she takes your money |
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While you' ll kick back cryin' over honey |
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Now, I must admit she' s fly |
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But I' ll be damned if oh me oh my |
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If I ever let a girl run my thing |
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I' m poppin' it the most, You know what I' m sayin'? |
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So understand, you gotta be real hard |
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Don' t treat her like a dog, But let her know. |
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You' ll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand |
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What is you a boy or a man? |
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Stand up and tell BAby you ain' t gonna be shook |
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Yo punk, you' re hooked on that sssy |
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I don' t know why |
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I don' t stand by and just let a girl, run over me |
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Fool I' m a man. Can' t you see boy, You' re hooked. |
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Yeah you' re hooked, Might as well give her to me man |
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Let me do the wile thing, You' re hooked |
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Shoot, I' m poppin' it man, You' re hooked. |
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Let me talk to you for second. So, what' s up, Vanilla? |
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Yo, man. Come here man. What? |
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You know, man, you ain' t doin' it right. You' re off man. |
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See, you know what the problem is? |
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That ring I bought her. The diamonds weren' t big enough. |
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I' m tellin' ya' the diamonds weren' t... I' m goin'... You know |
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what she wants... I' m goin' tell ya'... No man, when I first |
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met her she said she wanted a ' Vette. I' m gonna' get her a |
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' Vette. No man, no... a ' Vette... I' m gonna get her the |
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' Vette. No man, hey, wait up. |
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Now it' s Saturday, the day you hate most. |
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Why, because from coast to coast |
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You see girls everday in the club, Cold kickin' it |
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Reminds you of Baby when you used to be, with it |
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But now she took you one time for sex and you' re so sprung |
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that the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you. |
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Boy, you' re hooked. |
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Boy, you' re hooked, Hooked Hooked. |