Doo Wop (That Thing)

歌詞

Yo, remember back on the bully when cats used to harmonize like "Wooo... wooo... wooo..." Yo, yo, my men and my women, don't forget about the Deen The Sirat al-Mustaqim, yo It's about a thing Yo, yo, yo, if you feel real good, lift your hands up in the air And lick two shots in the atmosphere Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's been three weeks since you were looking for your friend The one you let hit it and never called you again 'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins? You act like you and him then give him a little trim To begin, how you think you really goin' to pretend Like you wasn't down when you called him again? Plus when you give it up so easy you ain't even foolin' him If you did it then, then you'd probably [fuck] again Talking out your neck, saying you're a Christian A Muslim sleeping with the Jinn Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in Who're you going to tell when the repercussions spin? Showing off your ass 'cause you're thinking it's a trend Girlfriend, let me break it down for you again You know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine Don't be a hard rock, when you really are a gem Baby girl, respect is just a minimum Niggas fucked up and you still defending him Now, Lauryn is only human Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly, Penn It's silly when girls sell their souls because of sin Look at what you be in, hair weaves like Europeans Fake nails done by Koreans, come again Yo! A-when when come again (yeah yeah) When when come again (yeah yeah) My friend come again (yeah yeah) Guys you know you'd better, watch out Some girls, some girls are only, about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing The second verse is dedicated to the men More concerned with his rims and his Tims than his women Him and his men, come in the club like hooligans Don't care who they offend, popping yin (Like you got Yen) Let's stop pretend, the ones that pack pistols by the waist men Cristal by the case men, still living in his mother's basement The pretty face men claiming that they be the big men Need to take care of their three and four kids But they face a court case when the child support's late Money taking and heart breaking, now you wonder why women hate men The sneaky silent men, the punk domestic violence men Quick to shoot the semen, stop acting like boys and be men How you gonna win, when you ain't right within? How you gonna win, when you ain't right within? How you gonna win, when you ain't right within? Unh unh come again Yo yo come again Brethren come again Sistren come again Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Girls you know you'd better, watch out Some guys, some guys are only about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing Guys you know you'd better, watch out Some girls, some girls are only about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing Girls you know you'd better, watch out Some guys, some guys are only about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing