| Yeah, bam, bam, bam, heyya, whassup, yeah
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| We was like that you know
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| Yeah, and I bet you got laid back
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| Yeah, I’mma uh, I’m a just sit in here for a couple of hours
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| Man, don’t sweat it, yo, we gonna catch some stuff, dude
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| Oh no, I’m kinda tired
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| Nah, we got a basket, we’re gonna fill this basket before we go, yo
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| Aight, bro
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| 'Cause the otha fish is better…
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| It took a second to register up in my branium
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| My dome, my head, my skull, my cranium
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| My eyes have had enough, it was time to do some talking
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| I had to creep through the hound-dogs that were stalking
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| This slimmy caught me peeping
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| This means she wasn’t sleeping on who I was
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| So she crept in like a hawk
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| In a minute’s time, we adjourned to the floor
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| Ooh! |
| I hit a high note 'cause of the way that she was walking
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| We got into the groove, I didn’t bust no, uh, hip-hop moves
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| I just kept it nice and smooth
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| Next thing you know, we got together, word, I thought we’d be forever
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| Didn’t have an umbrella, now I’m soaked in stormy weather
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| Whether two birds of a feather fly or fall it’ll be together
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| Never simp, pimp, and leave your love life limp
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| There’ll be no suicide attempts for this slim-trim kid
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| 'Cause you know there’s other fish in the sea, that is, in the sea
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| In the sea that is
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| In the sea
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| You know there’s other fish in the sea
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| I reminisce, try to clear up all the myths
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| For an imaginary kiss with you again
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| Not even friends, though I wish that I could mend
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| Like a tailor and be Olive Oyl’s number one sailor
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| I ams what I am, still I falls like an anvil
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| She’s heavy on the mind, sometimes it’s more than I can handle
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| But men aren’t supposed to tumble into the den, B
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| Macho, but a honcho like Pancho will give in
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| Family oriented, but not Oriental
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| A dame is supposed to claim ya even if you drive a Pinto
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| A hero is a sandwich, and a Manwich is a meal
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| A marriage is a paper; |
| are they fakin' or for real?
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| What’s the deal, dabbers? |
| Will you go tumbling after
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| Your man and take a stand or will you help him roll faster?
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| The reason why I ask you is because I’m sick of this
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| Bitch licking drip drip from a nigga’s benefits
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| He doesn’t even suit you and he’s surely not your size
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| I’m surprised that you slept on a heart that’s worldwide
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| And when ya open up your eyes, babe, my mate, I really wish
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| That you don’t bruise a limb, as you swim with other fish in the sea
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| In the sea that is
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| In the sea
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| In the sea, sea, in the sea that is
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| You know there’s other fish, in the sea, that is
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| You know there’s other fish in the sea
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| Now, if there ain’t no mountain high enough
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| Why ain’t you climbing up?
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| My hand has been extended ever since the day I lent it to ya
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| I thought I knew ya, but I didn’t even know ya
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| Bro, you’re stupid, 'cause ya thought you captured Cupid
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| And you found that love ain’t two bits of shit
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| So I resign and quit
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| It ain’t even about the hips, or the lips or the tits or
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| Even the pussy whip, Elizabeth, this is it
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| Because I slipped and I tripped into a shoe that didn’t fit
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| And now the next man is stealing my heart away
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| I’d charge him like a bull, but his pull never fades me
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| The kid is going crazy, they stepping with my lady
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| They’re working on a baby, I’m pushing up the daisies, but
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| Hey diddle diddle, I won’t play second fiddle
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| To no man and stand firm on this
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| And seal up on the bliss with a big juicy kiss
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| Just call me Big Gibraltar, miss
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| No, I won’t diss, I’m just like off to other fish in the sea
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| In the sea, baby
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other fish that’s in the sea
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| You know there’s other, you know that there’s other
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| In the sea, baby
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| In the sea, baby
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| In the sea, baby
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| In the sea, baby |