| Some fellas like the way they walk
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| The way they swish and sway
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| Some fellas like the way they talk
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| And the things they got to say
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| Listen, I don’t care if she walk like a duck
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| Or talk with a lisp
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| I don’t care about a goddamn thing
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| As long as them bills are crisp
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| Help me, baby
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| 'Cause first I look at the purse
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| Some fellas like the eyes
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| Some fellas like the nose
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| Some fellas like the size
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| Some fellas like the clothes
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| I don’t care if her eyes are red
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| I don’t care if her nose is big
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| I don’t care if her hair is a wig
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| Why waste time looking at the waistline?
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| 'Cause first I look at the purse
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| Well a woman can be fine as can be
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| With kisses sweet as honey
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| But that don’t mean a damn thing to me
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| Unless she’s got that money
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| Some fellas like the way they walk
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| The way they swish and sway
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| Some fellas like the way they talk
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| And the things they got to say
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| I don’t care if she walk like a duck
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| Or talk with a lisp
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| I don’t care about a goddamn thing
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| As long as them bills are crisp
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| Help me, baby
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| 'Cause first I look at the purse |