Pay attention baby 2000 thousand's gonna be real sick baby ATL where she from Whatcha gon' do Parrrrrrr-tayyyyyy Then lets do it
Rewind selecta What a grind to the top of it We don't want them to get rowdy wit' it Selecta Say it Follow it Them don't know about that new Chilli Two thousand and SIX!
It's mornin' and I'm all alone Wiped out my eyes and the TV's on Lookin' at myself on a talk show Askin me about some video Talkin' about some rumor they heard Got y'all believin like that's the word That's the word (that's the word) Got me in love like Urkle the nerd Could it be I'm still in love Oh could it be I'm still in love (ow)
Chorus: You got me goin' straight jack boy I can't help it I can't shake it Don't wanna make me DOn't make me
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Poppin' up at my home Sayin' things you shouldn't say Then it backfired in your face Talkin' 'bout love but it don't mean nothin' Here we go at it again Tried my best to hold on Still you sing that same old song But I don't wanna see your face no more (ow come on)
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You can catch me in the A-T-L Ridin' around with the chrome on my grill Fresh lit dress like a billion bills Got my straight jacket Shorty but chill I be on the straight jack Tighter than some dress lax Runnin' like some Ex-Lax Hanging like a wall back You can get with this Or you can get with that Let 'em hit it once But shorty come back I wrote a song about it now Do you wanna hear it boy Trynna roll up on me I don't wanna hear it boy Boy you just a lil' boy Trynna be a big boy Yeah I'm a woman man I ain't got no time for it Sing the chorus