| Lay there, please don’t move baby
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| On me, don’t you stop
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| Doggy, comin through baby
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| Watch me hit the spot
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| You make me wanna speak Spanish
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| You make me wanna be manish
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| Nothing could compare to the way we keep it hot
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| Strawberries soakin in amaretto out in the limo
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| Be spitty, got the car lookin pretty, in the window
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| Lets hit the indo
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| Commit a sin in this crescendo
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| Smoky, foggy
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| Take off your coat, lets hit the doggy
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| Pull out your scrunchie, let me play through your mane
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| Long, brown, nice and round, explorin my brain
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| Selective and picky when we get wet and get sticky
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| In and out, without a clue, not even a hickey
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| Love it or leave it, addictive like crystal to meth
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| And it’s hard to let go of me when I shift to the left
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| Never like what you’re happy for, I’m more than a man
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| I can even make you feel me when you’re usin your hand
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| I’m confident, like an MVP
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| Got the key to the CPT
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| Lookin for a G like me
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| She F-E-M-A-L-E
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| Where you be at?
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| True love only can be that
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| I’m tellin you that you the shit
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| Call me when you get this hit
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| (Chorus 1: DJ Quik)
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| Do I love her, do I need her? |
| (Suga Free: nuh uh)
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| Do I take my money out and feed her? |
| (no, no)
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| And should I treat her (no, no) like no other? |
| (nah)
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| I don’t know I think I need to ask my brother Suga Free
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| (Chorus 1: Suga Free)
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| Do I love her? |
| (uh huh)
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| Do I need her? |
| (Oh, yeah)
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| And when she tells me she loves me, I don’t believe her (yeah, you do)
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| No I don’t love her, (mmm hmm)
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| And I don’t need her (Yeah, yeah)
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| And if she don’t give me me money I’m a leave her
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| See baby, I got a spot to fill
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| And all that callin me out my name gonna have you
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| Runnin down the street barefooted again sayin «not for real!»
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| And how you gonna blame mine?
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| Dawon and Suga Free the same person
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| But you will never catch me and him in the same room at the same time
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| Baby, you not yo best, I called you
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| Cuz I was broke, hoeless, and short on these little ends
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| And it wasn’t for no sex
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| I see you still messin wit yo phony ballers
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| But when they tired of you
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| You run yo lil ass right back over here beggin me for 20 dollars
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| And mighty funny (mighty funny)
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| You get nice than a mug with them hugs, actin like you in love
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| With a nigga, when you love money
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| What? |
| you stuck?
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| Ho, if I tell yo flea to pull a tree
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| You get a chain and hook his lil ass up
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| Quik’ll give you a piece of his planet
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| But I’ll give you a dirt rock
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| Half a low quat
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| Not a dope spot
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| Nor a piece of this pomegranet
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| Baby wanna eat-eat?
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| Cuz Suga Free-Free
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| Will go gleek-gleek
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| And tweak-tweak
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| And put yo all to sleep-sleep
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| Ooh, I’m a tell (I'm a tell)
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| Suga Free pop a beat and spit a rap so swell
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| She said, «suga free, you know anything about cars, honey?»
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| I said, yeah, you fill em up with hoes
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| Take em to the ho stro'
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| So they can get that money!
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| (Chorus 2: DJ Quik)
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| Do I love her do I need her? |
| (suga free: uh uh)
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| Do I take my money out and feed her? |
| (no way)
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| And do I treat her (no) like no other (man)
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| I don’t know I think I need to ask my brother suga free
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| (Chorus 2: Suga Free)
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| Aah, do I love her do I need her? |
| (DJ Quik: Oh, yeah)
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| And when she tell me she love me I don’t believe her (yea you do)
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| Do I love her? |
| (mmm hmm) Do I need her? |
| (fo sho)
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| Leave me 'lone, leave me 'lone, Devil be gone! |
| I’m leaving (yeah)
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| (DJ Quik, talking)
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| See, that’s what y’all get for underestimatin me and Suga Free
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| We told y’all we was magical, way back in 1996
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| But y’all didn’t feel that. |
| Y’all chose to sleep on us
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| Baby, we so powerful, we can make the rain stop (Rain, ne me nome)
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| You feel that?
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| (Chorus 3: DJ Quik)
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| Do I love her, do I need her?
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| Do I take my money out and feed her?
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| And do I treat her (mmm mmm) like no other? |
| (naw)
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| I don’t know, I think I need to ask my brother Suga Free
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| (Chorus 3: Suga Free)
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| Ooh, do I love her, Do I need her? |
| (DJ Quik: mmm hmm)
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| And when she tell me she love me I don’t believe her (yeah, you do)
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| Now do I love her (mmm hmm) or care about her (you should)
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| You ne me nome, ne me nome, fore I lock you in that box again
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| (DJ Quik)
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| Do I love her do I need her? |
| (Box again)
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| Do I take my money out and feed her? |
| (ne me nome!)
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| And do I treat her a-like no other? |
| (yaah!)
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| I don’t know I think I need to ask my brother Suga Free
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| (Suga Free)
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| Ooh, do I love her, do I need her? |
| (sure do)
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| And when she tell me she love me I don’t believe her (she need you too)
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| And do I love her (mmm hmm) or care about her? |
| (you outta)
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| You ne me nome, leave me alone, before I lock you in that box again
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| (DJ Quik)
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| Do I love her do I need her? |
| (Box again)
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| Do I take my money out and feed her? |
| (Box again!)
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| And do I treat her a-like no other?
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| (Suga Free)
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| Ne me nome |