| Man’s on an east ting
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| Yellow black diamonds like a bee sting
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| Sad boy tats and a nose ring
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| He runnin' them lines like he acting
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| That white on the white, he distracting
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| He love when I say «I don’t wanna play none now»
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| He know that I’m on one now, hey
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| Pull up, pull up when you need me
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| You saying my name you go freaky
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| Yeah, we cannot name this kind of love
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| You’re turning it on like the light above, yeah
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| Killin' a vibe, they so vicious
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| Runnin' they mouth ain’t they business
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| Givin' it away, on ambitious
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| The way you be lookin', delicious
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| I’ve been saying
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| «This ain’t the time for romance»
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| I’ve been searching
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| Waiting for them boys that dance
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
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| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
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| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
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| Man’s on a bad ting
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| Wanna roll it up, cop a bag ting
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| All flex, he just wanna brag ting
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| Snatchin' they wigs, now they gaggin'
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| Pink album drop, it still bangin'
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| You hate when I say «I don’t wanna play none now»
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| You know that I’m on one now, hey
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| Pull up, pull up, gwan' big up yourself
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| Sayin my name, don’t need nobody else
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| We cannot name this kind of feelin'
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| Turnin' it on, goin' straight to the ceiling
|
| Killin' a vibe, they so vicious
|
| Runnin' they mouth ain’t they business
|
| Give it away, ambitious
|
| The way you be lookin', delicious
|
| I’ve been saying
|
| «This ain’t the time for romance»
|
| I’ve been searching
|
| Waiting for them boys that dance
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| I’ve been saying
|
| «This ain’t the time for romance»
|
| I’ve been searching
|
| Waiting for them boys that dance
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh
|
| Oh, oh, oh
|
| Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah
|
| Whatcha gon' whatcha gon' do? |
| Yeah, oh, oh |