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Gotta Thing for You

Da Brat

Letra

    My dear, my dear, my dear
    You do not know me, but I know you very well
    So let me talk about Da Brat-tat-tat-tat
    I'm light-skinned, redbone, peanut-butter complexion
    Very affectionate, very direct when I'm expressing myself
    I'm 5'5", my astrology sign is Aries
    Thick in them thighs, 36Bs
    Pretty brown eyes, no hair weaves
    Put it down with these luscious, su-su-su-suckable lips 
    Makin' you wanna reach out and touch'em
    Come on and give me a kiss
    Could it be the hips just pokin' out o' my jeans?
    I showed 'em once o' twice
    And some niggas have become fiends
    I'm a velour-rockin', head-cockin' 
    Blunt-smokin', no stopping, weed-coppin'
    With constant heat dropping bombs on nonbelievers
    Charming all the people
    They call it the life o' leisure
    I'm preachin' what I'm speaking
    This shit, you ain't used to seeing
    So, please, believe it
    You be needin' the B-to-the-R-mothafuckin'-A-T

    I guess you wonder where I've been
    I searched to find the love within
    I came back to let you know
    I got a thing for you, and I can't let go

    I'm stepping in the club, ya'll
    Hey, now
    Niggas showin' me love, ya'll
    Hey, now
    I rep' for my thugs, ya'll
    Hey, now. especially my niggas that got that ooh—

    I be sitting in my car, waitin' on you
    To drop off my package
    A big Zip-Loc baggy, to support my habit
    We go together like Roger 'n Jessica Rabbit
    I'm spoiled rotten 
    I'm rockin' pink silk panties, at the moment
    But I'm sport cotton
    But Jeanie's dreaming of
    Jeanie will beam me to Scottie (beam me up, Scottie!)
    So he can beam me, pump adrenaline
    Into my bloodstream
    Proceed extremely with caution
    I'm probably gleaming because my bling-bling is worth a fortune
    It seems things will never change, so I puff often
    'Cause, these days, niggas is craz-ay
    And you can't pay may to roll wit'out my AK

    I guess you wonder where I've been
    I searched to find the love within
    I came back to let you know
    I got a thing for you, and I can't let go

    I can't let go of this game, I can't let go of this fame
    But fo' sho', before I go, you niggas gon' know my name
    'Cause I'm so dookie, one-in-a-million
    Cop a brazzillion for da coochie that rides smoothly
    Pass the doogie, the dutchie
    Rudely-interrupted, your regularly scheduled program
    I throw-down and bust it
    There ain't no hoe around touchin' me
    I'm sharper than cutlery
    I slice niggas to itty-bitty pieces 

    I'm steppin in the club, ya'll
    Hey, now
    Niggas showin’ me love, ya'll
    Hey, now
    I rep' for my thugs y'all
    Hey, now, especially my niggas that got that ooh

    I guess you wonder where I've been
    I searched to find the love within
    I came back to let you know
    I got a thing for you, and I can't let go

    Composição: Shawntae Harris / L. T. Hutton. Essa informação está errada? Nos avise.



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