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[Speaking:]
Yea That feels sexy right there Yea, feel us on this one B. McKnight Rettin and Bah Uh, this is not another love song [Verse 1:] See, I know what you thinkin You feelin like a lucky guy I was the same way 'Cause she was hard to come by I was on her so hard That I almost lost my hustle (Go 'head Playboy do your thang) Don't be mad when she calls my name [Chorus:] Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand Doin it big like you're the man But she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) I must admit that she's a ten Bet she didn't tell you 'bout way back then When she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) [Verse 2:] See I know how you're feelin I used to be in your shoes So come down with the attitude You're just the next "somebody new" You never know how much she's feelin you So be happy that you got her (Don't know much about you dudes) Sorry I gotta break the news [Bridge:] She's still thinkin 'bout me And I'll tell you why She couldn't even hold her head up When you're by Don't go hatin on me It's just a game You want her, you got her Take her, you got her To me it's all the same [Chorus:] Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand (yea-ha) Doin it big like you're the man But she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) I must admit that she's a ten Bet she didn't tell you 'bout way back then When she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand Doin it big like you're the man (yea-ha) But she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) I must admit that she's a ten Bet she didn't tell you 'bout way back then When she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) [Hook:] Erotic, exotic Must admit she's got it (She used to be my girl) Sexy patell and Built like a stallion (She used to be my girl) You got her, so flaunt her Knnow everybody wants her (She used to be my girl) 'Cause you might not be the only So never leave her lonely She's still thinkin 'bout me [Bridge:] She's still thinkin 'bout me (And looky here, yea) And I'll tell you why She couldn't even hold her head up When you're by (Hey, hey yea) Don't go hatin on me It's just a game You want her, you got her Take her, you got her To me it's all the same [Words sang over repeating chorus:] She used to be down with me She used to be a freak for me We used to hold hands She used to understand She used to get down with me he used to take trips with me She used to wiggle her hips for me She used to lick her lips for me She used to, she used to She used to, she used to She used to be my girl She used to be my girl She used to be my girl [x4:] Yea, yea, yea, yea Used to be my girl [Chorus Fading:] Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand Doin it big like you're the man But she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) I must admit that she's a ten Bet she didn't tell you 'bout way back then When she was (my girl) She used to be (my girl) |
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