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Текст (слова) песни: Da Brat - Gotta Thing for You



My dear, my dear, my dear,
You do not know me
But I know you very well
So let me tell about Da Brat tatatat
I`m light skin, redbone,
Peanut butter complexion
Very affectionate, very direct
When I`m expressing myself
I`m 5`5"
My astrology sign is aries
Thick in my thighs, 36Bs
Pretty brown eyes, no hair weaves
Put it down with hese lucious suckable
Lips
Making you wanna reach out and touch`em
Come on and give me a kiss
Could it be those hips just pokin out of my jeans
I showed them once or twice
And some niggers have become feems
I`m a javouci rocking, hat cockin,
Blunt smoking
No stopping, weave cocking
With constant heat dropping
Bombs on nonbelievers charming
All the people
They call it the life of leisure
I`m preaching what I`m speaking
This shit you ain`t used to seeing
So please believe it you needin the B
To the R muthafucking AT

I guess you wonder where I`ve been
I search to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I gotta thing for you
And I can`t let it go

I`m steppin in the club now ya`ll
Hey now
Niggers showing me love ya`ll
Hey now
I rapp for my thugs ya`ll, hey now
Especially my niggers,
They got the ouoo!
I`d be sitting in my car waiting on you
To drop off my package
A big zipped locked baggy to support my habit
We`ll go together like roger
And jessica rabbit
I`m spoiled rotten,
I`m rocking pink silk panties
At the moment
But I`m sport cotton
But jeanie`s dreamin of
Jeanie will blink me to scottie
So he can beam me pump adrenaline
Into my blook steam
Proceed extremely with caution
I`m probably gleaming
Because my bling bling is
Worth a fortune
It seems things will never change
So I puffed often cause these dayz,
Niggers is crazy
You can`t pay me to roll without my AK

I guess you wonder where I`ve been
I search to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I gotta thing for you
And I can`t let it go

I can`t let go of this game
I can`t let go of this fame
But for sure, before I go
You niggers gonna know my name
Cause I`m so doogie, one in a million
Cop a brazzillion for the coochie
That rides smoothly
Pass the doogie, the dutchie
Rudely interrupted, your regularly
Scheduled program
I throw down and bust it
There ain`t no hoe around touching me
I`m sharper than cutlerly
I slice niggers to itty bitty pieces

I`m steppin in the club now ya`ll
Hey now
Niggers showing me love ya`ll
Hey now
I rapp for my thugs ya`ll, hey now
Especially my niggers,
They got the ouoo!

I guess you wonder where I`ve been
I search to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I gotta thing for you
And I can`t let it go...

 

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