It's Heatha, walkin' up in tha place, Dancin' all round while others turn they face. The actin' and frontin' Like they aint seen nuthin, But you gone and served them lunch without any grace.
You step up to that woman with the stilletto heels on, With her Dicky two-piece and her hair cocked to the otha side, You showed your moves, made her cry, Than took her man right from her side.
Y'all got to talkin', all chatty an' shit, He said can I get yo' digits-- and call you in a lil' bit.
You accepted his offa and later picked up yo' phone, It was nobody else than tha man you own. Ya goin' out this Thursday, maybe for coffee and a movie, Just make sure he aint just lookin' fo' bootay.
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WAY TO GO, GIRL!
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Dancin' all round while others turn they face.
The actin' and frontin'
Like they aint seen nuthin,
But you gone and served them lunch without any grace.
You step up to that woman with the stilletto heels on,
With her Dicky two-piece and her hair cocked to the otha side,
You showed your moves, made her cry,
Than took her man right from her side.
Y'all got to talkin', all chatty an' shit,
He said can I get yo' digits--
and call you in a lil' bit.
You accepted his offa and later picked up yo' phone,
It was nobody else than tha man you own.
Ya goin' out this Thursday, maybe for coffee and a movie,
Just make sure he aint just lookin' fo' bootay.
-Fin
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