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 - Lauryn N.
 
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 - Rnb
 - Soul
 
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 - female vocalist
 - lauryn hill
 
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Lauryn Hill - Doo Wop lyrics
[Incomprehensible]
 Fell real good wavin' your hands in the air
 Admit two shots in the atmosphere
 Put 'em up, put 'em up
 It's been three weeks since you were looking for your friend
 The one you let hit it and never called you again
 Remember when he told you he was about the Benjamins?
 You act like you ain't here him, but gave him a little trim
 To begin, how you think you're really going to pretend
 Like you wasn't down and you called him again?
 Plus when, you give it up so easy you ain't even foolin' him
 If you did it then, then you'd probably do it again
 Talking out your neck, saying you're a Christian
 A Muslim, sleeping with the Gin
 Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in
 Who're you going to tell when the repercussions spin?
 Showing off your ass 'cause your thinking it's a trend
 Girlfriend, let me break it down for you again
 You know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine
 Don't be a hard rock, when you really are a gem
 Baby girl, respect is just the minimum
 Nigga's creepin' and you still defending him
 Now Lauryn is only human
 Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament
 Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly been
 It's silly when girls sell their souls because it's in
 Look at what you be in, hair weaves like Europeans
 Fake nails up out Koreans
 Come again
 Yo, when when come again
 When when come again
 My friend come again
 Guys you know you'd better, watch out
 Some girls, some girls are only, about
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 The second verse is dedicated to the men
 More concerned with his rims and his Tim's than his womenLauryn Hill - Doo Wop - http://motolyrics.com/lauryn-hill/doo-wop-lyrics.html
 Him and his men, come in the club like hooligans
 Don't care who they offend poppin' game, like you got yen
 Let's stop pretend, the ones that pissed out by they waste men
 Cristal by the case men, still living in his Mother's basement
 The pretty face men claiming that they be the big men
 Need to take care of their three and four kids
 But they face a court case when the child support's late
 Money taking and heart breaking now you wonder why women hate men
 The sleepy silent men, the punk domestic violence men
 Quick to shoot the scene, stop acting like boys and be men
 How you gonna win, when you ain't right within?
 How you gonna win, when you ain't right within?
 How you gonna win, when you ain't right within?
 Come again
 Yo yo, come again
 Bro-straight come again
 Sit straight come again
 Watch out, watch out
 Look out, look out
 Watch out, watch out
 Look out, look out
 Watch out, watch out
 Look out, look out
 Watch out, watch out
 Look out, look out
 Girls you know you'd better, watch out
 Some guys, some guys are only about
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 Guys you know you'd better, watch out
 Some girls, some girls are only about
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 Girls you know you'd better, watch out
 Some guys, some guys are only about
 That thing, that thing, that thing
 That thing, that thing, that thing












