| You got that thang, I don’t usually sing
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| It made me sing, don’t it
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| Put a ring on it, ring finger on your left hand
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| Throw twenty G’s on it
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| Low key? |
| No we, out in the public eye
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| Never seen you with another guy
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| When I met you, you was kinda shy
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| See you later, maybe, never or some other time
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| Cause you got that thang
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| You got that thang, that make a nigga lose focus
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| I’m hoping you notice
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| The way that I’m open, this moment is golden
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| Let’s slow it down, I’m frozen, you chosen
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| The closest, let’s roll this and smoke it
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| And now you outspoken and showing emotions
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| You touch me, I touch you and now we’re exploding
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| I wanna hear you scream, like a scary movie
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| Feel the passion, like you’re married to me
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| The sacred nobody else could do me, like you do me
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| Strumming the pain, Fugees
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| Don’t worry 'bout the paper, I make it more than a loose leaf
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| Have a few sheets, a little pillow talking
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| I’m the boss, girl, I’m still in office
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| If a nigga disrespect you, then I’m stealing off him
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| He still at it, then I build a coffin, I don’t play that
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| Relationship was Rocky like A$AP, now I need it ASAP
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| In the day take a great nap
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| And if you got pregnant I’d tell you keep it
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| No plan B, don’t even keep it a secret
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| I’m needing it more than ever and more is better
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| You should probably move in, I’ll give you a couple reasons
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| I got that thang, I’m on your brain
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| Now you fallen like the season, damn
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| You got that thang, you got that thang, that make a nigga go
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| God damn, God damn, God damn
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| You got that thang, you got that thang, that make a nigga go
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| Oo, oo, oo, baby
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| You got that thang, you got that thang, that make a nigga go
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| God damn, God damn, God damn
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| Yeah, you got that thang and I need that thang
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| You should bring that thang, hope you’re on your way
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| You been on my brain
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| Yo, you look incredible, delectable and sexually exceptional
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| I had to let you know the directional, never skeptical
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| Edible, obsessional, I’m in need of some medical
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| Put you on the wall like a motherfucking collectable
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| Respectable, I dig the way that you be so professional
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| Impeccable and anybody else is unacceptable
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| Unethical, other women often one dimensional, insensible
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| I hope you get the principal I’m spitting out
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| I don’t even look at women when they walk past, okay, maybe I do
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| Then I compare them to you and they fail so bad
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| On a scale of one to ten you like a twenty two
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| A million things that I wanna do
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| A lot of promises that I intend to keep, I ain’t seen you in a week
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| You got that thang, I need that thang
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| So put that thang on the sheets, damn |