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    Masters At Work / Lyrics

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    "2U4U" Lyrics

    Masters At Work feat. Slum Village

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    You look and stare
    I see you took it there
    Whats up wit'chu?
    Hey, whats up wit'chu?
    What you gon' do? (gon' do)
    You want me, don't you? (you want me, don't you)
    I know you do (I know you do)
    Yeah, I want you too (I want you too)
    You want to do me
    I know it's me
    Yeah, I know it's me
    I hope it's me
    See, when you noticed me (noticed me)
    I noticed you (I noticed you)
    Shoo, you say, "What up?" (You say, "What up?")
    What up with you? (What up wit'chu?)
    The things you do, and who you do it to
    Fuck what you do, I'm seein' you
    I know it's good for you (Good for you)
    It's just for you (It's just for you)
    It's just for you (It's just for you)
    It's just for you (It's just for you)
    It's just for you
    It's just for you
    It's just for you

    Don't need a chick
    To be my chick
    If you gon' be my chick
    Then be my chick
    Don't talk no (Talk no)
    Who you wit'? (Who you wit'?)
    Oh, you wit' him? (Oh, you wit' him?)
    Then pack your (Then pack your)
    I guess it's meant
    For us to split
    It must be meant
    For us to split
    I'll be the man (I'll be the man)
    To understand (To understand)
    I'll understand (I'll understand)
    I'll be the man (I'll be the man)
    See, what you do
    It's up to you
    It's up to you
    What you do
    It's up to you (It's up to you) [Repeat: x4]
    It's up to you [Repeat: x3]

    Smile in my face to show me they nice
    But behind my back, yo you be bringing the wack stuff
    When you say {undecipherable}
    You be on my diznick
    Do that dance trick
    Nah, everything you do, you fall back
    Girl you lack, 'cause you be bringing the wack stuff
    The f? bitch running his mouth
    I ain't saying nothing, troop you making up
    But you want my
    And you want my
    Girl, you want my
    I want your clit
    In a special way (A special way)
    A special way (Special way) [Repeat: x11]
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by James Dewitt Yancey, R.L. Altman III, Titus Glover.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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