Oh yeah, hoo
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Mr.Bigstuff, who do u think u are?
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Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love
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Not because you wear
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All those fancy clothes (oh yeah)
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And have a big fine car
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Oh yes you do now
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Do you think I can't afford
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To give you my love (oh yeah)
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You think you're higher,
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Than every star above
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Mr.Bigstuff, who do you think you are?
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Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love
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Now I know all the girls
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I've seen you with
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I know you broke their hearts
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And ate them up bit by bit
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You made them cry,
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Many poor girls cry
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When they trying to keep you happy,
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They just trying ta keep you satisfied
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Mr. Bigstuff,(tell me tell me), who do you think you are?
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Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love
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I'd rather give my love
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To a poor guy that has a love that is true
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(Oh yeah)
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Then to be fooled by,
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And get hurt by you
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Cause when I give my love,
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I want love in return (oh yeah)
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Now I know this is a lesson
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Mr.Bigstuff you haven't learned
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Mr.Bigstuff, tell me, who do you think you are?
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Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love
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Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna break my heart
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Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna make me cry
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x3
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Mr. Bigstuff
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| Aretha Franklin |
