97 Bonnie And Clyde

Come on, hey hey, we goin’ to the beach
Grab a couple of toys and let dada strap you in the car seat.
Where’s Mama?
She’s takin’ a little nap in the trunk,
Oh, that smell, dada must have run over a skunk.
Now I know what you’re thinkin’
It’s kind of late to go swimmin’
But you know your mama, she’s one of those types of women-
Who does crazy things, and if she don’t get her way, she’ll throw a fit,
Don’t play with daddy’s toy knife, honey, let go of it
And don’t be so upset, why you actin’ bashful?
Don’t you wanna help dadda build a sand castle?
And mama said she wants to show how far she can float,
And don’t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat
It’s just a little scratch it don’t hurt,
Her was eatin’ dinner while you was sleepin’ and spilled ketchup on her shirt
Mama’s messy, isn’t she, we’ll let her wash off in the water
And me and you can play by ourselves, can’t we?

Just the two of us (sung) repeat 8-9 times

There’s a place called heaven and a place called hell,
A place called prison and a place called jail,
And dada’s probably on his way to all of ‘em except one,
‘Cause mama’s got a new husband and a stepson
And you don’t want a brother do ya? (Na)
Maybe when you’re old enough to understand a little better, I’ll explain it to ya.
But for now we’ll just say that mama was real, real bad
She was bein’ mean to dad and made him real, real mad
But I still feel sad that I put her in time out,
Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin’ to climb out
I told you it’s okay, hey hey, wanna baba?
Take a night-night, nana-boo, goo-goo ga-ga
Humma goo-goo caca, dad’ll change your dighty,
Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty.
You’re dad’ll wake her up as soon as we get to the water,
‘97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter.

Just the two of us (sung)

Wake up sleepy head we’re here,
Before we play, we’re gonna take mama for a little walk along the pier.
Baby, don’t cry honey, don’t get the wrong idea,
Mama’s too sleepy to hear you screamin’ in her ear,
That’s why you can’t get her to wake,
But don’t worry, dada made a nice bed for mama at the bottom of the lake,
Here, you wanna help dada tie a rope around this rock?
We’ll tie it to her footsies then will roll her off the dock.
Ready now, here we go, on the count of three,
One, two, three…weeeeeeeeee
There goes mama splashin’ in the water,
No more fightin’ your dad, no more restrainin’ order,
No more step dada, no more new brother,
Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her,
We’ll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk,
But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk,

Just the two of us (sung)

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808

Oooh (yea yea)
Oooh (yea yea)
Oooh (yea yea)
Check it out

(Natina)
See what I believe is
We was granted the power
What’s that? Power wha…
Ha, the power to make you dance
Like this

(Shamari)
I heard she’s got a 9 to 5
But comin’ in after 12
I know you’re tired of her lies
Just let her go, what the deal
(wha wha wha wha)

And now take me for instance babe
See my love will drive you crazy

Cause I’ll be goin’ boom like an 808
(Boom baby boom baby)
Be makin’ circles like a figure 8
You know it feels good from head to toe
Now hold on to me baby here we go

You’ll be goin’ boom baby boom baby boom
And I’ll be goin’ ooh baby ooh baby ooh (check it out)

(Shamari)
I heard she’s not all that to you
Cause she can’t do it like I do (ha ha ha ha)
So put that trophy on the shelf
Go about and find somebody else

Now take me for instance babe
See know my love will drive ‘em crazy

Cause I’ll be goin’ boom like an 808
(Boom baby boom baby)
Be makin’ circles like a figure 8
You know it feels good from head to toe
Now hold on to me baby here we go

You’ll be goin’ boom baby boom baby boom
And I’ll be goin’ ooh baby ooh baby ooh

Boom like an 808 (boom baby boom baby)
Circles like a figure 8
Feels good from head to toe
To me baby here we go

(Natina)
Ain’t nobody can bangin’ like me
Stackin’ like me, what-ing like me
Ask Kelly, is the original plan to get as large on the map
By makin’ you clap your hands? Damn shoot, bizzatch
I’m not gonna lie, I’ll bump my amps to this
Cutie pie, honey bunch
If you’re not busy take me to lunch
Oh, ya’ll done did it now, with the luscious music
World poppin’ crews and what 8-0 booms
To what intended you’s to get
You give me up, you one in a bill
Forget the Benz
Cause they ride in my pocket baby
And today I just wanna jiggle my ball
But knock your socks off
Wit’ my what what what (wha wha wha wha)
Yea yea

Boom like an 808 (boom baby boom baby)
Circles like a figure 8
Feels good from head to toe
To me baby here we go
{ until fade }

808 (REMIX)

(Natina)
Yo
See what I believe is
808 needs a remix

(Shamari)
Oh babe
Is it true your girl don’t do the things I do?
Are you missing this love that I used to give to you?
Had ya comin’ in the front door leaving out the back at night
Oh babe, oh babe
Oh babe do you stay up all night thinking how I did you right?
Are you missing all the ways I used to keep it tight?
I’m the only one that knows all the freaky things you like
Oh baby, oh baby

She ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she ain’t got that junk in her trunk
Or the bump that you want
And the girl ain’t got the moves like I do

And she ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she don’t put that curl in your toes
When she makes her body roll
And the girl don’t work it slow like I do

(Shamari)
Oh babe
Is it true that one day you called her my name?
It was then that you knew that it didn’t feel the same
Down deep in your mind got you wantin’ me again
Oh babe, oh babe
Oh babe don’t pretend that your girl’s stuff is as good as mine
If it was you wouldn’t be calling me all the time
This love so good I’m the first thing on your mind
Oh baby, oh baby

She ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she ain’t got that junk in her trunk
Or the bump that you want
And the girl ain’t got the moves like I do

And she ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she don’t put that curl in your toes
When she makes her body roll
And the girl don’t work it slow like I do

(Natina)
Yo
Ain’t nobody bangin’ like me
Stackin’ like me
What’n like me
Ask Kelly his original plan
To get as large on the map by makin’ you clap your hands
Damn shoo bizzatch
I’m not gonna lie, I’ll bump my amps to this
Cutie pie honey bunch
If you’re not busy take me to lunch
Oh, ya’ll done did it now
With the luscious music, world poppin’ crews
And what Eight Oh booms
Is what intended you to yea
You can hit me up, you one in a bill
Forget the Benz, cause they ride in my pocket baby
And today I just wanna jiggle my ball
But knock your socks off
Wit my what what what

She ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she ain’t got that junk in her trunk
Or the bump that you want
And the girl ain’t got the moves like I do

And she ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she don’t put that curl in your toes
When she makes her body roll
And the girl don’t work it slow like I do

She ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she ain’t got that junk in her trunk
Or the bump that you want
And the girl ain’t got the moves like I do

And she ain’t got that boom like I do
And she don’t move the room like I do
And she don’t put that curl in your toes
When she makes her body roll
And the girl don’t work it slow like I do

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6, 8, 12

Do you ever think about me
Do you ever cry yourself to sleep
In the middle of the night when you awake
Are you calling out for me
Do you ever reminisce
I can’t believe I’m acting like this
I know it’s crazy
I still can feel your kiss

CHORUS:
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours
Since you went away
I miss you so much
And I don’t know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
But it’s just not the case
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours
Since you went away

Do you ever ask about me
Do your friends still tell you what to do
Every time the phone rings
Do you wish it was me calling you
Do you still feel the same
Or has time put out the flame
I miss you
Is everything okay

CHORUS:
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours
Since you went away
I miss you so much
And I don’t know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
But it’s just not the case
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours
Since you went away

It’s hard enough just passing the time
When I can’t seem to get off my mind
And where is the good in goodbye
In goodbye, goodbye

CHORUS:
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours
Since you went away
I miss you so much
And I don’t know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
But it’s just not the case
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours
Since you went away

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6 8 12

Do you ever think about me
Do you ever cry yourself to sleep
In the middle of the night when you awake
Are you calling out for me
Do you ever reminisce
I can’t believe I’m acting like this
I know it’s crazy
How I can still feel your kiss
 
Chorus:
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours since you went away
I miss you so much
And I don’t know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
But it’s just not the case
It’s been six months, eight days, twelve hours since you went away
 
Do you ever ask about me
Do your friends still tell you what to do
Everytime the phone rings
Do you wish it was me callin’ you
Do you still feel the same
Or has time put out the flame
I miss you
Is everything ok
 
Chorus
 
It’s hard enough just passing the time
When I can’t seem to get you off my mind
And where is the good in goodbye
Tell me why, tell me why
 
Chorus

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4, 5, 6

Kandi hook:
I don’t care if it’s 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the mornin’
Boy you better call me when you think your gettin’ horny
I don’t even care who you are wit,
Just as long as you ain’t given up my spot

Sole’ verse 1:
It could be 4,5,6 you bet not be nowhere laid up wit no chick
You betta bring home to momma don’t be playin’ wit this
If you get lonely when you out no need for eyein’ them yo
Why eat a burger when you got steak and potatoes at home
A short drive is all it takes,
I’m just a phone call away
Ain’t no excuses, natural juices for you runnin’ astray
So don’t make me come lookin’ for you,
Pull you outta some mix
Then turn around and bust you in yo shit for 4,5, or 6

Kandi hook:
I don’t care if it’s 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the mornin’
Boy you better call me when you think your gettin’ horny
I don’t even care who you are wit,
Just as long as you ain’t given up my spot

I don’t care if it’s 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the mornin’
Boy you better call me when you think your gettin’ horny
I don’t even care who you are wit,
Just as long as you ain’t given up my spot

JT Money verse 2:
You know me as your player, yo pipe player,
Yo all night stayer
All up in your sauce when you need your rocks off
Knock yo socks off, baby off the chain in this thang
Have you wide open when I slang in this
Got my thang horny so you can put it on me
Girl you know I’m the only one who can satisfy your monkey
Ain’t nobody gone do you like I do
When I put this love stick inside you
Money man guaranteed to satisfy you,
Have you open all night like a drive-thru

Kandi hook:
I don’t care if it’s 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the mornin’
Boy you better call me when you think your gettin’ horny
I don’t even care who you are wit,
Just as long as you ain’t given up my spot

I don’t care if it’s 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the mornin’
Boy you better call me when you think your gettin’ horny
I don’t even care who you are wit,
Just as long as you ain’t given up my spot

Sole’ verse 3:
Now baby what u gone do, ugh,
Let me put this good lovin’ on you
We can do anything that you want to
‘Cause I like it real freaky, don’t u
That’s why you don’t make no promises
Can’t find none better than mommas is
Stay wet stay tight, keep you commin’ back
Go all night feelin’ right, you be lovin that
Hell yeah like wanna make enough moves
Lovin you boy like I got something to prove
Runnin loose, gotta pay dues like i got something for you
Make you wanna say, boy it’s all about who’s
No talkin now come get the good thang
Make a nigga wanna love anotha good thang
Hate breakin’ off players come to lay me
He never gonna ever try and play me

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