| «Who's this? |
| Juanita? |
| Fatima? |
| Solika? |
| Oh it’s Freda?
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| Look I have a question just what is it that you need
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| A man a lover maybe someone to talk to?
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| Or could it be you’re schemin'? |
| Oh not you!
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| Well listen I got this phone installed for business
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| And who gave you our number? |
| Seriously what is this?
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| The new fad? |
| Now you wanna kick it to a rapper
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| DJ or dancer? |
| Well I don’t have the
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| Time for no stunts, no hookers and no games
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| Our name and our fame is for the long way we came
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| The struggle, the hassle, the hustle, the fight
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| And you’re asking me if you can see me tonight?
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| Don’t you know the Guru’s not the type to be out skeezin'
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| The reason is because I do believe in Havin' the right to choose the one I want
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| And, if I had a girl, why would I front?
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| You’re only gonna get your feelings hurt, miss
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| And truthfully I really don’t wanna have to diss
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| My music means everything to me, it’s my life
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| So make like a camper, and go take a hike
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| You can’t mess with my mind, and don’t tie up my line
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| You called yesterday, so what you want this time?»
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| Verse 2
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| «A-yo Premier (Yeah?) Who’s that knockin' at the door?
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| (Yo man, it’s Vicky) Vicky? |
| Are you sure?
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| The one from down the block who was actin' all hot
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| She stops me all the time and says she likes me a lot?
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| How does she know where we live, I didn’t tell her
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| And word is bond, duke, I’m not the fella
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| No matter what I say this young lady’s persistent
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| For instance, she watches me from a distance
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| And if I walk by and I forget to say hi She pushes up on me and rubs me with her thigh
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| I told her I was taken, but she doesn’t care
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| A-yo, do me a favour, tell her I’m not here
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| Forget it, I think she heard my voice already
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| You can let her in, but I’m tryna cook spaghetti
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| Oh, hello, how you doin'? |
| Who me? |
| I’m fine
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| I don’t mean to be rude, but… what you want this time?» |