Intro:
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I do this for you baby
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Papa luv it do', y'knowI'msayin
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Mmm,
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(Do you want to be a player) Yeah
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(Then you got to have that flavour)
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More of that Mr.Smith flavour, bust ya brain right quick, y'know
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(Do you got to be right) Second move y'knowI'msayin?
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(at all times?) Yeah, all the time, all good
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Verse 1:
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Uhh, that's the sound of the man
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Workin with the mic in my hand
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Ready or not here I come
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It's another one (Damn, not another one) Yeah
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We bring it just like dat (like dat)
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Droppin triple platinum flavour on the drum tap
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Dog a donut nice and crafty
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Poke your lips out sassy when you ask me
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Special request is granted (aah)
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Head all slanted, (uhh) the gym has planted
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(So what you tellin me you're too smooth to pop?)
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If it pops should I stop 'fore it drops?
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Who knows? Who goes? Who flows?
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Me and you? (Yeah) just remember boo
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(I promise I'll remember) Everything I do girl
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(I promise) I do it for you, word is bond (I know) word is bond
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Chorus:
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Papa luv it way she does it
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(Do you wanna be a player?) Uh
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Papa luv it way she does it
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(Then you got to have that flavour) Yeah
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Papa luv it way she does it
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(Do you got to be right)
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(at all times) Papa luv it way she does it
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*repeat*
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Verse 2:
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Feel it, hold out your hands (and) open up (damn)
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now let it flow from both cups (aw man)
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Is he good? (No doubt) All the time, miss
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Is he right? (No doubt) One of a kind, miss
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Now tell me what you really talkin bout in three words or less
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Ladies (get it out) like this
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I luv it when I give it to you raw, baby
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Hate to hurt but hurtin makes you crazy (crazy)
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It's my duty to dig booby
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Make a video (Yo, you mean my own movie) Yup
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You can star, here we are
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There's ya blow, let it flow, you already know
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Undress slow, I drop a lil' French on ya
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Then GERONIMO!
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You wanna bed debut
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Take your time, do it slow, just remember boo
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Chorus
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Interlude:
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This is that skin music, that midnight-rub-you-right skin music (x3)
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Top choice if ya choose it
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Chorus/Outro:
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Papa luv it way she does it
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(Do you wanna be a player?) Yeah it's everything I luv
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(Then you got to have that flavour)
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Make it right for ya baby, y'knowI'msayin?
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Papa luv it way she does it
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(Do you got to be right) Take you to the next level, word is bond
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(at all times?)
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Papa luv it, I take you to the next level baby, I'll take you there
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Papa luv it way she does it
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You see a lot of brothers is afraid to do things like this,
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youknowI'msayin?
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Papa luv it way she does it
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But I ain't scared to be smooth, baby
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I ain't afraid of love, y'knowI'msayin? I'll take you there
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I'm willing to go there, papa luv it way she does it, word is bond
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(Do you wanna be a player?) It's that flavour I love, y'knowI'msayin?
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I like to bring it like that (Do you wanna be a player?)
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I love bringin it, Ha ha, I love bringin it
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(Do you wanna be a player?) It really is sick, y'knowI'msayin?
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Todd know what I mean (Do you wanna be a player?)
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Big Cole know what I mean
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Huh, Flash know what I mean, my man Zel know what I mean
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Word is bond, papa luv it baby, yeah
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Papa Luv It a.k.a Poppa Luv it
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| L.L. Cool J |
