[Intro - Darkchild]
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Uh-huh...
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Uh...
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Uh-huh...
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This another Darkchild class, y'all
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Destiny's Child
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2, double-O, 5
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Let's go...
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[Verse 1 - Beyonce]
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(Now, you wildin' in the club)
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Shawty keep askin' you what's up, sho 'nuff
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(Are they feelin' you?)
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'Cuz they keep on looking you up and down, that's what's up
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(Can we chill with you?)
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Yes, indeed-y, come and slide with me
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Come and grab a seat and just tell me what ya thinkin'
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(Oh...)
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You see my diamonds; cop a smile now
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(And you're try'na figure out) what's outside now
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(You think you can figure me out?)
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Oh, no, I don't think so
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While you think about it, I'm already on the road
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[Pre-chorus - Beyonce]
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(Oh, no...)
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'Cuz I need you to offer me something new
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Don't talk about rides 'cuz I got's my own driver
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Don't talk about trips 'cuz I got's to make hits
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When I'm done, I need someone to chill with
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(Oh, no...)
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Don't talk about planes 'cuz I got's my own pilot
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Don't talk about bank; my accountant just wires it
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Don't talk about gear 'cuz I got's my own line,
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So don't get mad 'cuz UPS is hirin', yeah...
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[Chorus]
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Don't talk about it, baby, be about it
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What you say you got, I already got it
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You're heavy in the game, but I'm saturated
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You try'na figure me, but you just can't figure me out
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[Repeat]
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[Verse 2 - Kelly]
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(Now, you pull up in a truck)
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Try'na act like you don't see the Phantom, what?
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(Am I killing you?)
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'Cuz you act like a girl can't come up and run the club
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(See nothing new)
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If you feel me, all my ladies say
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Fellas, change ya game
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I'm just tired of hearin' the same thing
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(Oh...)
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See, I need something different in my life, man
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(While you're try'na figure out,) I'll just keep steppin'
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(Think you'll be holding me down?)
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Oh, no, I don't think so
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While you think about it, I'm already on the road
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[Pre-chorus - Kelly]
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(Oh, no...)
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'Cuz I need you to offer me something new
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Don't talk about rides 'cuz I got's my own driver
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Don't talk about trips 'cuz I got's to make hits
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When I'm done, I need someone to chill with
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(Oh, no...)
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Don't talk about planes 'cuz I got's my own pilot
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Don't talk about bank; my accountant just wires it
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Don't talk about gear 'cuz I got's my own line,
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So don't get mad 'cuz UPS is hirin'...
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3 - Michelle]
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You're pickin' me, then be real easy
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I don't know just what you're thinkin'
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(I don't think you hear me,
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I need something real, see)
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Understand my plan is bigger than some house or GT Bentley, yeah
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(Don't look at me crazy
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Need more than just money)
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I just think you're caught up in your flaws, a man don't know a good thing
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(That's why I wanna school you,
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And let you know who's who)
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And I believe once you get hip on game, I think you'll know what to do
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(Go talk about lovin', what you can do for me)
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[Chorus X2]
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Got's My Own
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| Destiny's Child |
