| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Thank you, Ms. Fat Booty, you’re the best, haha, yes
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| Ayy
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| Tears in my eyes when Mufasa died
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| Ice cream girl when it’s hot outside
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| Yeah, party like it’s '99
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| Yeah, yeah, hit me baby one more time
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| Blueberry cool with vanilla skies
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| Tom Cruise on my neck, that’s vanilla ice
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| I just think I hit my prime, uh
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| Hit me baby one more time
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| I feel like Beyoncé, all I do is slay
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| Santa on the way, hoes gone crazy
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| I say «Ayy bay bay», I’m on my day-to-day
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| They said, «Be there at eight»
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| You know I showed up late
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| I got shit to do
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| Don’t get shit confused
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| I been missin' you
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| Hit me with the news
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| I buy my shit used
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| She may meet the mood
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| I don’t watch your moves
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| It gives me the blues
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| My mama made me hater-proof
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| Gucci suits and gator boots
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| Fuck you thought this was, a fluke? |
| (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I just really want the coupe
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| I don’t even need the booth
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| You can keep that, though
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Tears in my eyes when Mufasa died
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| Ice cream girl when it’s hot outside
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| Yeah (Yeah), party like it’s '99 (Yeah, '99)
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| Hit me baby one more time (Yeah)
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| Blueberry coolwith vanilla skies (With vanilla)
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| Tom Cruise on my neck, that’s vanilla ice (Vanilla)
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| I just think I hit my prime, uh (Yeah)
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| Ay, ay, hit me baby— (Yes, yes)
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| Ice cream girl with the blue jeans on
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| She just wanna dance to her new theme song
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| I just play my old shit, she knew all the words, though
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| She just made her ass drop, I just shouted, «Go, girl!»
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| Baby, this is your world, don’t let 'em tell you different
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| This is your world, I’m just livin' in it (Uh, yeah)
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| I’m
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| in livin' color
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| , too, she gave me another scoop
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| Ice, ice, baby, ooh
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| She gave it to me and I swooned
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| That shit take me to the moon
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| I feel like a cartoon
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| Yes,
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| yes
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| Thank you, Ms. Fat Booty, you’re the
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| best
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| , haha |