paroles de chanson Gotta Thing for You - Mariah Carey , Da Brat
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
niggas
have
become
feens
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
muthafucking
R
A
T
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
Niggas
showing
me
love
ya'll
Hey
now
I
rap
for
my
thugs
ya'll,
hey
now
Especially
my
niggas,
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
blood
stream
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,
Niggas
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
niggas
gonna
know
my
name
I'm
the
shit
cause
I'm
so
doogie,
one
in
a
million
Cop
a
brazzillion
for
the
coochie
That
rides
smoothly
Pass
the
doobie,
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
niggas
to
itty
bitty
pieces,
dice
them
to
nothin
I'm
steppin
in
the
club
now
ya'll
Hey
now
Niggas
showing
me
love
ya'll
Hey
now
I
rap
for
my
thugs
ya'll,
hey
now
Especially
my
niggas,
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...
You
know,
you
know
You
know,
you
know
You
know,
you
know
You
know,
you
know
And
I
can't
let
it
go
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