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Jones Donell Where I Wanna Be Shorty Ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, yeah Listen baby Up in the place I see you getting down Can’t help but look at ya Gotta crowd around you Now you’re the baddest thing I’ve seen tonight So come on girl let’s put it in flight I got the V-1-2, 6-0-0 Sitting outside of the door So bring it on, by the way Your body’s blazeful And that’s a little something a nigga craves for 1 - It’s a quarter past three Girl what’s it gonna be Shorty got her eyes on me We’ve been talking since two Girl what'cha gonna do Tell him that you’re riding with me It’s a quarter past three Girl what’s it gonna be Shorty got her eyes on me You’ve been fronting since two Girl what’cha gonna do I’ll be chillin’ at the Embassy, what? I’m watching you move, I stop to fantasize About the way I’m gonna put it on that ass tonight So come on and ride shotgun I got the bubbles if you like it we can pop some I see me and you, flossing in my coupe Maybe we can peel back to roof and get it on Did I say your body's blazeful I like the little thing around your navel, baby Repeat 1 All I know is I’m not leaving here alone, yeah Now you might be the baddest in the club to me But shorty’s got it bad and wanna slide with me tonight So what’cha gonna do (What’cha gonna do) Is it gonna be me and you You gotta stop playing games Girl, you gotta stop fakin' moves Repeat 1 till end |
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