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Guess who (hey, hey) |
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F to the A-B (hey) |
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Black Buddafly, let's go |
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And I'm a bad boy, like Martin and Will |
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You what you been missin' like da kids on the carton of milk |
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Hey, I can snatch something bad outta the hood |
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And bring 'em back to the pad out by da woods |
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You know the crew bring the bad outta da good |
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And I'm usually not layin' in the boozy spots |
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Girl, we can blow quicker than oozi shots |
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Chill where da Cristal's cold jacuzzi's hot, ya feel? |
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[Black Buddafly:] |
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I ain't really the kinda girl that would |
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Say that I'm a bad girl, though I should |
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So many times I did whatever was right |
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But ended up in pain and that's why I'm like |
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I still believe and I'm hopin' |
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That I will find real love |
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But right now is not the time for that |
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'Cause I'm young and I'm bad, and I like that |
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Do you feel me now |
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Dance with me now |
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Ladies, help me out |
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Ay, if you feel me |
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Move wit me and don't stop |
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Put your hands up |
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Soon as the beat drops |
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'Cause usually, I'm like this but tonight |
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I'm a bad girl |
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I'm a bad girl |
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And tonight we gonna show you how we get down |
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Don't think I'm innocent |
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Might look like that outside but when |
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I be alone wit you, you'll see different |
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'Cause all those boys dig those crazy things |
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I like it so good and so deep |
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Like I said, put me straight to sleep |
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Don't get me wrong, because I'm not a hoe |
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I tell when to stop and where to go |
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Do you feel me now |
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Dance with me now |
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Ladies help me out, what |
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Ay, if you feel me |
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Move wit me and don't stop |
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Put your hands up |
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Soon as the beat drops |
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'Cause usually, I'm like this but tonight |
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I'm a bad girl |
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I'm a bad girl |
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And tonight we gonna show you how we get down |
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Ay, if you feel me |
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Move wit me and don't stop |
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Put your hands up |
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Soon as the beat drops |
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'Cause usually, I'm like this but tonight |
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I'm a bad girl |
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I'm a bad girl |
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And tonight we gonna show you how we get down |
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[Fabolous:] |
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Once a good girl gone bad, she's gone forever |
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Prolly with me, enjoying California weather |
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Hey Mami, we belong together |
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Like the white and yellow stones that set into the prom together |
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And now a girl get into a stressed out mood |
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And go bad faster than left out food |
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They say it's the lazy flow the shorties love |
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It drive 'em crazy, though, like |
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Courtney Love |
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I keep a bad one that's also's a good cook |
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Fifth Ave. classy mixed with da hood look |
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And my good look them bad for yo health |
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And everybody know you can do bad by yourself, girl |
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[Black Buddafly:] |
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Ay, if you feel me |
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Move wit me and don't stop |
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Put your hands up |
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Soon as the beat drops |
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'Cause usually, I'm like this but tonight |
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I'm a bad girl |
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I'm a bad girl |
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And tonight we gonna show you how we get down |
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Do you feel me now |
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Dance with me now |
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Ladies help me out |
