| Song Title: «NOTHING ON YOU»
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| Written By: Tia London
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| Produced by: The Legendary Traxster
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| First Verse-
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| Hey Baby How you doing?
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| First Name Tia, Last Name same as Lauren
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| American Chick but my style so foreign
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| Headed to the top, yeah you know where Im going
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| Yeah he dig my style, but he really love my intellect
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| Nothing like them chicks he run across on the internet
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| Just by your convo, I can tell your interest
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| And all the ignorant shit, N’all I ain’t into that
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| I am into fashion, High Heels, tight dress
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| Hair and nails did right yeah I know you like that
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| I can read a nigga mind just like a psychic
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| The whole time he thinking like «Damn I could wife tha-that, that, that»
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| They might got style and grace
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| But they ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Nice smile, pretty face
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| But they ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
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| No, No, No, No, No, Nooooo
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| Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
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| They ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Ok
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| Been a long time, Tell me have you seen a
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| Chic of my stature my pose and demeanor
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| Stay upon my toes sorta like a ballerina
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| And the way that I be killing it, should catch a misdemeanor (Aye, Aye, Aye)
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| And they wanna stand beside her
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| Nice dark shades in something thats designer
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| Dinner & a movie, wine her then dine her
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| He tell me I’m the shit, Not need to remind her (yeah)
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| He tells me that Im different
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| Im like tell me something I dont know
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| But It would be refreshing (yeah)
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| To hear something I never heard before
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| (then he said)
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| They might got style and grace
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| But they ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Nice smile, pretty face
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| But they ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
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| No, No, No, No, No, Nooooo
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| Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
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| They ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| See they dont have nothing on
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| But the truth is, they dont have nothing going
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| Insecure about themselves, got alot of skin showing
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| And they say that I look better when I have nothing on
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| Which means, no clothes and no make-up on
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| Type of chick that he would love to wake up on
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| Them other chick is alright, please dont mistake her for 'em
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| Same time he fall in love another hater born
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| No way shape, fashion, or form
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| I be fashionably late, I dont wait for him (Unnn)
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| And Just Incase you wondering
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| You’ll never find another like I
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| London, London, London
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| They might got style and grace
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| But they ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Nice smile, pretty face
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| But they ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
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| No, No, No, No, No, Nooooo
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| Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
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| They ain’t got nothing on you baby
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| Repeat Chorus 1 X |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nothing On You , by - Tia London. Song from the album Love Junkie, in the genre Соул