Bow Wow, Da Brat - Damn Thing lyrics
[Bow Wow, Da Brat - Damn Thing lyrics]
That you want right then and there?
You know when they feel like talkin'
You just wanna walk right up
To 'em and be like
Hey shorty, what I gotta do? Say what?
To get one night with you, one night
I ain't tryna play no game, is that right?
I'm just tryna do to the damn thang
Hey boy, first lemme say, what up?
If I ever let you play
You never would leave, you'd wanna stay, why?
'Coz I'm known for doin' my damn thing
Pump no gas liquid in this young fly mister
I could turn a Honda to 745 whip
Shorty, if I ride wit you
That would be a nice picture
If somebody say cheese
They talkin' 'bout me like hey
No holla back, though I got a lotta that
I could have you in some
True Religious, Louis this, gucci that
Shake what she gave you
Your momma would be proud of that
Once I get you back some
You ain't gon' know how to act
You on fire, oh I think I
Oh, I think I like ya
Boy, I think I, boy, I think I might just
Let you hold the Lambo
Let you ride the Coupe
Spin rubberband banks, girl, tell me, tell me
Hey shorty, what I gotta do? Say what?
To get one night with you, one night
I ain't tryna play no game, is that right?
I'm just tryna do to the damn thang
Hey boy, first lemme say, what up?
If I ever let you play
You never would leave, you'd wanna stay, why?
'Coz I'm known for doin' my damn thing
I see you runnin' 'round
With these regular cats
I was just thinkin' to myself you
Could do better than that
That's how you say what you
Spread in the back
Like hey shorty, what I gotta say?
Where I gotta take you, what I gotta pay?
Even it's for a night or if
It's only for a day
I promise Bow won't bite, Bow will behave
Even though you on fire, oh I think I
Oh, I think I like ya
Boy, I think I, boy, I think I might just
Let you hold the Lambo
Let you ride the Coupe
Spin rubberband banks, girl, tell me, tell me
Hey shorty, what I gotta do? Say what?
To get one night with you, one night
I ain't tryna play no game, is that right?
I'm just tryna do to the damn thang
Hey boy, first lemme say (what up?)
If I ever let you play
You never would leave, you'd wanna stay
(why?)
'Coz I'm known for doin' my damn thing