| Yeeah, ooh, yeh
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy, oh, ahh
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| Ayy, ayy, ahh, ahh
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| Tadow
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| Ayy, ayy, ay, oh, ahh
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| Ayy, ayy, ahh, ahh
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| Tadow
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| I saw her and she hit me like (Tadow)
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| Saw that thing so beautiful (Tadow)
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| She just hit my heart, oh (Tadow)
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| Full force and she got me like (Tadow)
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| I be like (Tadow) Baby (Tadow)
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| Why you so fine? |
| (Tadow, tadow)
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| Gotta make you mine (Tadow, tadow)
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| So hard to find (Tadow, tadow)
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| Baby like oh, how'd you do the thing?
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| The way that you do it and she ain't even show, nothing
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| She be walking round so confident, so heaven-sent
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| I think she was meant to knock 'em dead like (Tadow, tadow)
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| Like (Tadow, tadow)
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| Girl you so fine (Tadow) Ooh (Tadow, tadow)
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| Girl you acting like oh (Tadow, tadow)
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| Baby so fine (Tadow, tadow)
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| Mrs. Lady (Tadow, tadow) Girl you knock 'em dead (Tadow, tadow)
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| Ohh yeah
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| She was so sublime, super fine
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| She was never lying
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| Strutting in her heels, or her slides, either way
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| Eyes on her every single day, week, year
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| Everyone wondering how she does it with no fear
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| All that confidence was it heaven-sent?
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| Does it come within?
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| Does it come run out? |
| I don't know
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| She'll just have 'em runnin' out and in
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| Man they want to sin, talking deadly sin
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| With Mrs. lady, I don't understand
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| Why she hit 'em like (Tadow, tadow)
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| Yeah, like (Tadow, tadow)
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| Girl you knock 'em dead (Tadow, tadow) Ooh (Tadow)
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| How you do it like you do it (Tadow, tadow)
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| Yeah yeah (Tadow, tadow)
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| Baby you knock 'em dead (Tadow, tadow)
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| I love you so Baby (Tadow)
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| Yeah yeah, Ohh
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| Tadow
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| Tadow |