What U Got [Reggae Mix]

By ABS

On Abstract Theory [The B-Sides]

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Hit the block around twenty to nine

Checking my girl

But then I see this girl looking fine

So I asked if she wouldn'nt mind

Could you tell me your name and what your doing tonight

A body like nuntin' I seen

She telling me she own the cover of gq magazine

Telling me she had to go so I dropped at the spot in my 4x4

(So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line

(So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week!

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Baby give me what you got

''cause I'm everything she's not!

Love is all I bring

In my car keys, suit and tings

So hunny leave your girl at home

With your car keys mobile phone

Love is all I got

All the things that make you hot

Got my woman crazy on the phone

She talking about why ain't my ass ain't at home

Had to tell her I was stuck

In some brand new buissness

I was all tyed up

Told the girl I was late, had to run

I gotta be back stage at a quater past nine

Telling me to change my mind

She like Britney Spears Baby hit me one more time!

(So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line

(So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week!

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(So I told her) I can't be late, girls taking up my time gotta hit her at the line

(So I told her) I can't wait to freak, she you at the same time next week

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No buck no style

Our strinkly rules (to fade)