| Whatcha do, whatcha do
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| Whatcha ya doin, doin' to me
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| Hypno-touch, don’t wanna leave
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| Whatcha ya do, doin' to me
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| I’m into you, rubbin' her knee
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| Well let me keep it real with cha’ll
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| Shorty had no gas in
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| Remember that Hypnotize Biggie video when he rolled backwoods
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| Well that’s how she got me
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| Ma got curves like a hot Ferrari
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| Now I share like the paparazzi
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| Until I ride her like a Kawasaki (ha)
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| Where she headed?
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| I don’t even know but I really wanna get it
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| Chanel tank top and a new pair of leggins
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| Gotta a brother beggin' here thinking about a wedding
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| I do, think about you
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| Color of your thong, I think about blue
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| When we get alone whatchu you think I’m gunna do
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| So if I think about it, do you think about it too
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| I don’t know
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| But she ain’t hearing that
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| Told me to hit the road so she ain’t hearing jack
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| But that ain’t changing the fact
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| That you made me attached like you came with a latch
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| And I think she a catch
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| I swear she on fire like she came with a match-ress
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| Slow that one down, you know what I want now
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| Girl stop playing with me
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| Whatcha ya doin, doin' to me
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| Hypno-touch, don’t wanna leave
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| Whatcha ya do, you doin' to me
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| I’m into you, rubbin' her knee
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| She got me, she got me
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| Got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized
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| Got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized
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| Baby girl I’m lost in a dream
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| Got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized
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| Got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized
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| Baby girl I’m lost in a dream
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| I wanna wake up, I wanna see where the dream gunna take us
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| Put my lips everywhere from the waist up
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| I’m trying to throw a party for my taste buds
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| Baby, I’m hypnotized by this lady
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| Hips and thighs got me crazy
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| Cinnamon eyes that look wavy
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| And this is why I get angry
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| You make me, just lose it
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| I swear that this is confusing
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| And you remind me of my music
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| Cuz I wanna hit but it’s elusive
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| But girl, once I get to you
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| You’re gunna wonder what I did to you
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| C’mon, trying to help you notice
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| That the love spell is broken |