She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
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You talkin bout me
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And when she hangin with her
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girls gettin tipsy She call me
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where she at and say she miss me
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You talkin bout me
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She gotta give me good lovin
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through the night now
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No matter where she at she be like
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'right now'You talkin bout me
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And when a brother's goin through
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some of that raw stuff
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She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
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You talkin bout me
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As a woman it's my job
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To make sure my man is happy
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Always assure him that he
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Has all that he needs in me
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As a woman it's my job
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To make sure he's so satisfied
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Keep it tight day and night so that I
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Never have to worry 'bout him strayin'
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See I'm a real woman who wants a real man
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And when I find him,
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I'm gonna keep him all I can
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You'll never catch me stressin him
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You'll only find me lovin him
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I'm a real woman who wants a real man
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And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
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You'll never find me trippin on him
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I'll only be givin love to him
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My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
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She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
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You talkin bout me
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And when she hangin with her
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friends gettin tipsy
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She call me where she at and say she miss me
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You talkin bout me
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She gotta give me good lovin
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through the night now
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No matter where she at she be like
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'right now' You talkin bout me
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And when a brother's goin through
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some of that raw stuff
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She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
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You talkin bout me
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Every man wants a woman
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Who really has the skills to cook his meals
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Mac and cheese, collard greens,
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cream corn, baked beans
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I'm a southern lady, my cooking's got him crazy
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I hear they all want a woman
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Who can rock 'em all night, make 'em feel right
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Do a lot of tricks and keep him hyped
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You know the housewife/freak type
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See I'm a real woman who wants a real man
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And when I find him,
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I'm gonna keep him all I can
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You'll never catch me stressin him
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You'll only find me lovin him
|
I'm a real woman who wants a real man
|
And when I meet him, I'll give him all I can
|
You'll never find me trippin on him
|
I'll only be givin love to him
|
My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
|
She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
|
You talkin bout me
|
And when she hangin with her friends
|
gettin tipsy She call me
|
where she at and say she miss me
|
You talkin bout me
|
She gotta give me good lovin
|
through the night now
|
No matter where she at she be like
|
'right now' You talkin bout me
|
And when a brother's goin through
|
some of that raw stuff
|
She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
|
You talkin bout me
|
My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
|
She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
|
You talkin bout me
|
And when she hangin with her friends
|
gettin tipsy She call me
|
where she at and say she miss me
|
You talkin bout me
|
She gotta give me good lovin
|
through the night now
|
No matter where she at she be like
|
'right now' You talkin bout me
|
And when a brother's goin through
|
some of that raw stuff
|
She got my back, like 'sho 'nuff
|
You talkin bout me
|
Bout me
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Boy, don't you see
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That you talkin bout me
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Bout me
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Boy, don't you see
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From the first time I met her
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I knew she was heaven sent
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After bomb sex and it's been on ever since
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Caramel complexion, lips sweet as candy
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Perfect vision, standin in a
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T-shirt and panties
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And then we get to the sheets
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And next to me at the Grammys
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Thick and thin, got a 'Best Friend'
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like Brandy Never stressin when
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I run the streets wit my family
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Sometimes it seems that she's the only one
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that understands me....
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No need to creep, she knows what I like
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And on top keeps me laced from my neck
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to my Nikes When I'm broke,
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holds me close on cold nights
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Accepts my collects I'm lookin to spoil right
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I been searchin my whole life for Ms. Right
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Home cooked meals and good sex
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Just a little bit of spice
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Wit my luck, I know
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I'll only get one in this world
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And that's WestSide Riders love
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With this big southern girl
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My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
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She's gotta keep it real with nothin missin
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"You talkin bout me"
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And when she hangin with her friends
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gettin tipsy She |