Correction Lyrics She Bad by Bun B

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Yeah
New Bertell
I need all the ladies to report to the dance floor on this one
Let's get it
Owwww!
She fine as all out doors and cornbread
Feed with some meat up on her frame
And some game up in her head

Look at shawty, she a dime piece
Fine as a mother-yup, yup, you got it, ma
I might as well (yeah!), ya
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, come on, shawty, work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, come on shawty, work it out for me

She got me caught and I done blown my cover
Deep under this mug, she know a n***a really want her and I'm gonner
'Cause that (ugh) sayin' come to me
And them eyes sayin' you belong to me
But shawty just like a G, I'mma slow it up
Show her how we roll it up
Pop bottles and pour it up, ugh, ugh
Then throw it up, money fallin' every season
We ball for no reason
My swag got her cheesin'
Come girl we leavin'
Straight to the crib no stallin'
Girl I'm all in I here dat body callin'
Hootin' and howlin' like we caught in a love trans
Stuck on the last dance in between the first dance
Girl, your love has captured me

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