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Alphaville - Ms. Fat Booty lyrics
(sung)
 I know, I can't afford to stop
 for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget
 I know, I can't afford to stop
 for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget
 [Mos Def] - speaking over sung vocals
 Man.. for real
 I was in love with this girl, y'know
 I was.. to' up dog! I'm tellin you man
 She was wild man.. f'real
 It's just too.. let me tell you about her
 [Mos Def]
 Yo, in she came with the same type game
 The type of girl givin out the fake cell phone and name
 Big fame, she like cats with big thangs
 Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
 I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once
 Ass so fat that you could see it from the front
 She spot me like paparazzi; shot me a glance 
 in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants, Hot damn!
 What's your name love, where you came from?
 Neck and wrist blazed up, very little make-up
 The swims at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
 Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of?
 I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
 Asked her to dance she was like "Yo, I'm leavin now"
 An hour later, sounds from Jamaica
 She sippin Crys straight up, shakin, windin her waist up
 Scene two: my fam throwin the jam
 Fahreed is on the stand big things is in the plan
 The brother Big Mu makes space for me to move in
 Hey, this my man Mos, baby let me introduce; I turn around
 Say word! You was the same pretty bird who I had priorly observed
 tryin to play me for the herb (Yeah, that's her)
 Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together
 I just played it long and pretended I never met her
 "How you feelin?" "Oh I'm fine." "My name is Mos." "I'm Sharice.
 I heard so much good about you it's nice to finally meet."
 We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially
 And honey love ended up sittin directly next to me
 I'm type polite but now I'm lookin at her skeptically
 Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry
 Designer fabric, shoes, and accessories
 Chinky eyes, sweet voice is {*fucking*} with me mentally
 We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you know me bro
 Even though I know the steelo, she wild sweet yo
 I'm bout to merc, I say peace to the family
 She hop up like "How you gonna leave before you dance with me?"
 Alphaville - Ms. Fat Booty - http://motolyrics.com/alphaville/ms-fat-booty-lyrics.html
 [hook 2X - sung]
 I know I can't afford this life
 For a moment
 That its too soon
 To forget
 [Mos continues speaking through sung hook]
 She blew my whole head with that dude, I was like "What?"
 I played it low though, I was like
 "Yeah, aiight, c'mon then, let's go"
 It's mad, the shit is so sick, I'm tell you
 Yo, honey was so blazin, she was just..
 Yo, she was like Jayne Kennedy, word bond
 To my mother man, she was that ill man
 She take me to the dance floor and she start whisperin to me
 [Mos Def]
 Yo, let me apologize for the other night
 I know it wasn't right, but baby you know what its like
 Some brothers don't be comin right
 I understand, I'm feelin you
 Beside, 'can I have a dance?' ain't really that original
 We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
 They playing lovers' rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
 He end my butt up like the Arizona summer song
 Finished then she whisper 'honey, let's exchange numbers'
 Scene three: weeks of datin late night conversation
 In the crib heart racin, tryin to be cool and patient
 She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent
 She walked away smilin singing Gregory Issacs
 Like 'if I don't, if I don't, if I don't'
 Showin me that tan line and that tattoo
 Playin Sade, "Sweetest Taboo"
 Burnin candles, all my other plans got canceled
 Man I smashed it like an Idaho potato
 She call my at my J.O., 'come now', I can't say no
 Ginseng tree trunks, rockin the p-funk
 Cocking her knees up, champion lover not ease up
 Three months, she call 'I feel I'm runnin a fever'
 Six months, I'm tellin her I desperately need her
 Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around
 I need more than to knock it down I'm really tryin to lock it down
 Midnight we hook up and go at it
 Burn a stogger, let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
 She tellin me commitment is somethin she can't manage
 Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was magic
 Ahh damnit! This all Harrison Ford frantic
 My 911 wasn't answered by my fly Taurus enchantress
 Next week, who hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
 With some banging ass Asian playin lay it down and lick me up
 What!?








