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zuò cí : Ferrell, Lighty, Lighty ... |
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Intro |
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Said I got the best woman in the world, tell me |
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Where would I go, where would I be without you, baby |
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Oh my baby, this is how I feel |
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Even when she don' t understand |
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She don' t be stressin' me |
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She just let' s me be the man |
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And if ever I' m weak and reach for her hand |
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She don' t throw it up in my face |
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She let' s me be a man |
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My baby knows that I love her |
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When I' m on the streets, she don' t have to wonder |
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Keepin' it cool, I remain true |
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Nothing in the world worth losing you |
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I might talk noise, frontin' for my boys |
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I might chase skirts, flirtin' don' t hurt |
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Up in the club, I ain' t nothing but a thug |
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But I' ll never jeopardize our love |
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I come home a little late |
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She ain' t all up in my face |
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If I don' t return her page |
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Everything is good, yeah |
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I' m only tryna get us out the hood |
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So I get nbsp?? |
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I know I got her trust |
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That' s more than enough |
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She' s always got my back |
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She' s down for me |
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Even when she don' t understand |
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She don' t be stressin' me |
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She just let' s me be the man |
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And if ever I' m weak and reach for her hand |
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She don' t throw it up in my face |
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She let' s me be a man |
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She' s always been my best friend |
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Right there beside me through thick and thin |
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When I was young, dumb and had no dough |
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Anybody else woulda bounced a long time ago |
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Think all the times I made her cry |
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When I shoulda told the truth and I told a lie |
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I don' t deserve her no, she won' t let go |
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In spite of everything |
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I come home a little late |
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She ain' t all up in my face |
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If I don' t return her page |
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Everything is good, yeah |
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I' m only tryna get us out the hood |
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So I get nbsp?? |
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I know I got her trust |
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That' s more than enough |
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She' s always got my back |
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She' s down for me |
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Even when she don' t understand |
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She don' t be stressin' me |
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She just let' s me be the man |
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And if ever I' m weak and reach for her hand |
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She don' t throw it up in my face |
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She let' s me be a man |
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Even when she don' t understand |
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She don' t be stressin' me |
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She just let' s me be the man |
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And if ever I' m weak and reach for her hand |
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She don' t throw it up in my face |
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She let' s me be a man |
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She loves me unconditionally |
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Through all my flaws and insecurities |
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And I love her for that |
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She' ll never turn her back on me |
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She' ll always be my baby |
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Be my baby, baby, baby, baby |
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Oh, what have I got myself into |
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I done found the number one woman in the world |
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She' ll always be my baby girl |
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Even if she don' t understand |
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Even when she don' t understand |
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She don' t be stressin' me |
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She just let' s me be the man |
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And if ever I' m weak and reach for her hand |
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She don' t throw it up in my face |
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She let' s me be a man |
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She don' t be stressing me no no |
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I' m working hard |
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If I' m out ' till 3 o' clock in the morning |
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She don' t throw it up in my face |
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She know I' m trying to get us out of the hood, baby |
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Even if she don' t understand |
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She lets me be the man that I am |
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And I love my baby |
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She don' t throw it up in my face no no |
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I' m the luckiest man in the world |
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Prayers do come true |
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Even when it' s time to make love |
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She lets me do the things I' m here to do |
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Even if she don' t understand what' s goin' on |
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She lets me be the man |