(Intro) What she looks like (x5) (stutter-What)she looks like
(Chorus x2) Well she looks like a moviestar (uh huh!) Like a chocolate cany bar (mmm good!) She looks like a moviestar (thats right!) Like a choclate candy bar (ye yo!)
(Verse 1) Ay yo! Full blown genetics, body athletic Your body look good so I gotta give credit Enough men sweat it cause they all wanna hit it Cause you got that look like 'y'all come get it' Short skirt wearinin', diamond earrings' And no draws on, love to live life darrin' And don't stop starrin', any party we're in They got more girlfriends who don't mind sharrin' Sippin on liquor, watchin my zipper Wanna tear off my clothes, expose the big dipper (oh oh!) Here we go, I know this game Where you don't know my name, don't know why you came Cause usually you don't ever go to clubs To give oochie to cats and fake it for love And its the first time Yeah my first time too! Never did this before, please be gentil
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 2) Yo a, big body girl, diamonds and pearls Lucious lips, curves, hips, honey dips dangerous Huggin' on a man, do the wink and kiss Thats why I can't understand how we so pussy Whipped and ready to flip and beeped down over that Cause he can't control his girl, step in the wrong cat Who don't play that? And we don't play stucky Yo, one time we hit, two times she was lucky A heart felt, she couldn't handle it She just want to get close and peep my manuscripts Yo dem pretty chicks watchin', they scandolous But I can't even knock I'm not a fan of this
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 3) Yo a, real fine damsel, froma ny angle Half Cha'day, half Naomi Campbell Sandles struttin' like she hard to handle And make a nigga wanna gamble and get a sample of that Never chocolate, caramel chocolate Vanilla, and yella and milk choclate Yo these fellas take like to the darkest Melt in my hands cause we don't eat chocolate Dats what they all say but they just talkin' They rather foreplay, we just hit the target My only forte is how to make a profit And bounce wit the gurls dat turn the cold to the tropic
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(Intro) What she looks like (x5) (stutter-What)she looks like
(Chorus x2) Well she looks like a moviestar (uh huh!) Like a chocolate cany bar (mmm good!) She looks like a moviestar (thats right!) Like a choclate candy bar (ye yo!)
(Verse 1) Ay yo! Full blown genetics, body athletic Your body look good so I gotta give credit Enough men sweat it cause they all wanna hit it Cause you got that look like 'y'all come get it' Short skirt wearinin', diamond earrings' And no draws on, love to live life darrin' And don't stop starrin', any party we're in They got more girlfriends who don't mind sharrin' Sippin on liquor, watchin my zipper Wanna tear off my clothes, expose the big dipper (oh oh!) Here we go, I know this game Where you don't know my name, don't know why you came Cause usually you don't ever go to clubs To give oochie to cats and fake it for love And its the first time Yeah my first time too! Never did this before, please be gentil
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 2) Yo a, big body girl, diamonds and pearls Lucious lips, curves, hips, honey dips dangerous Huggin' on a man, do the wink and kiss Thats why I can't understand how we so pussy Whipped and ready to flip and beeped down over that Cause he can't control his girl, step in the wrong cat Who don't play that? And we don't play stucky Yo, one time we hit, two times she was lucky A heart felt, she couldn't handle it She just want to get close and peep my manuscripts Yo dem pretty chicks watchin', they scandolous But I can't even knock I'm not a fan of this
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 3) Yo a, real fine damsel, froma ny angle Half Cha'day, half Naomi Campbell Sandles struttin' like she hard to handle And make a nigga wanna gamble and get a sample of that Never chocolate, caramel chocolate Vanilla, and yella and milk choclate Yo these fellas take like to the darkest Melt in my hands cause we don't eat chocolate Dats what they all say but they just talkin' They rather foreplay, we just hit the target My only forte is how to make a profit And bounce wit the gurls dat turn the cold to the tropic
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