Harlem - Think I'm Thinkin' Bout lyrics
[Harlem - Think I'm Thinkin' Bout lyrics]
Woo hoo
I think I'm thinkin' bout you
I don't know what to do
Well I spent it on something
I spent it on you, you, you, you
I think I'm in trouble no, I'm already there
I got my papers ranging on your hair, hair
Got that fresh African smell
Yeah yeah
I think I'm thinkin' bout puke
I don't know what to do
Well I don't know something
I assume it on you, you, you
I think I'm in trouble no, I'm already there
Well the dog smells something
He smelt it in your hair, hair
Got that fresh African smell
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I think I'm thinkin' bout you
I think I'm thinkin' bout you
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