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(Talking)
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It's time it's time uh one two
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Ha yall here me? New york city
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Is ya with me? Right one one
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Check two check me out ha watch it yo
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Imagine me imagine you
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Imagine kids possibly two
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Maybe three, imagine you and i loungin in the tropics
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Bounded by clever topics but never discussin my profits
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Imagine, the tone of my voice making you moist,
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How you feel about that,
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Aint no doubt about that,
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These things could be real things
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According to, how you, feel about you and i hear me out now
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I ain't your average
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But indeed about my cabbages
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Let's keep it simple,you with me our what?
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I mean is ya feeling me?
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Are you hearing me?
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Whats the point in talkin if you dont listen
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Water,i shine, im glistening
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But im missing a lady like you, someone to hold me down
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Trust me you ain't had nobody like me,
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They can't touch me, you ain't had none of that so imagine that.
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(chorus)
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Something about that thang,
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That thang that you do,
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Keeps me running back,
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Running to you baby i cant imagine
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Being without ya cant live without ya baby
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Yo shorty you dont want no drama with me
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Its heavy and these chicks is steadily fondling me
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Diggie shot callin,
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And im so tired of ballin
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But i've been doing that these kids is new to that
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Come inside my crib all you see is platinum plaques
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Keep the gold ones in the back cause i'm ashamed of that
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Now i lounge in the sticks dime piece on my hip
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And i've been doing that since big stuff in eighty six
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Something about you really turned me on and i can't figure you out
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Cause everyday im thinking about diggin you out, whats that about?
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I got visions of turning you out
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Now i ain't like mike im simply just dwight arington myers
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Got a grip like pliers keep my name of the wires cause my crew is high flyers
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And i got more ice and more cream than bryers you wanna try us?
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(chorus)
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Something about that thang,
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That thang that you do,
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Keeps me running back,
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Running to you baby i cant imagine
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Being without ya cant live without ya baby
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Have you ever been treated correctly huh?
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You should be glad you connected with d, baby you ready?
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Imagine this hennesy, coat back, drop top,
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You and me, one on one buckwildin non-stop
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Flourish you with jew-ell rings real-ly
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If you tell me that you do love me sincerely
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Take the american express and go shopping
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Put your coochie in gucci cause we ball in the night
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Call your girls tell them that your flowing with water
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And it's sickening cause this tricking is really out of order
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I'll make you fingers glimmer, ill make your entire attire better
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All up in ya liver,make your body quiver
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Heav digga damn that, gon be the same nigga you understand that?
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My main intent, is to pay your rent
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And imma keep you satisfied, until the day i die alright
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(chorus 2.5x)
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Something about that thang,
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That thang that you do,
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Keeps me running back,
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Running to you baby i cant imagine
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Being without ya cant live without ya baby
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Imagine That
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| Heavy D |
