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TLC 3D Hands Up Rollin' to the club Stop to get my grub on Nothin' like those Krispy Kremes Soon as I was done It was time to get my groove on Find a place that's happenin' And I knew that it was on From the moment that I walked into the spot It was bangin' It was swangin' oh Till somethin' turned me off I wasn't sure Coulda swore I saw you with someone And at much to my surprise (whoa) Chorus: You were right there with your hands up in the air You had hoochies everywhere All on you It's like I almost didn't know you Tryin' to shake that ass Playa you don't even dance Sup wit' you It's like I don't even know you Left you at the crib Cause I know you get your game on Happens every Tuesday night You said that you was cool Your boys was comin' by (Go baby have yourself a real good time) So I knew I could be wrong I was thinkin' there's no way it could be you Not my baby He ain't crazy no Then my girlfriends tipped me off When I got closer I could tell that it was you You was bangin' You was swangin' oh Chorus Chorus Mindin' my own business My pager's goin' off My girlfriends tryin' to tell me You're doin' wrong I needed confirmation I knew you was a dog I just can't believe what I saw Chorus Chorus Chorus |
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