Gotta Thing For You Songtext / Lyric

My dear, my dear, my dear,

You do not know me

But I know you very well

So let me tell about Da Brat tatatat

I'm light skin, redbone,

Peanut butter complexion

Very affectionate, very direct

When I'm expressing myself

I'm 5'5"

My astrology sign is aries

Thick in my thighs, 36Bs

Pretty brown eyes, no hair weaves

Put it down with hese lucious suckable

Lips

Making you wanna reach out and touch'em

Come on and give me a kiss

Could it be those hips just pokin out of my jeans

I showed them once or twice

And some niggers have become feems

I'm a javouci rocking, hat cockin,

Blunt smoking

No stopping, weave cocking

With constant heat dropping

Bombs on nonbelievers charming

All the people

They call it the life of leisure

I'm preaching what I'm speaking

This shit you ain't used to seeing

So please believe it you needin the B

To the R muthaf**king AT



I guess you wonder where I've been

I search to find the love within

I came back to let you know

I gotta thing for you

And I can't let it go



I'm steppin in the club now ya'll

Hey now

Niggers showing me love ya'll

Hey now

I rapp for my thugs ya'll, hey now

Especially my niggers,

They got the ouoo!

I'd be sitting in my car waiting on you

To drop off my package

A big zipped locked baggy to support my habit

We'll go together like roger

And jessica rabbit

I'm spoiled rotten,

I'm rocking pink silk panties

At the moment

But I'm sport cotton

But jeanie's dreamin of

Jeanie will blink me to scottie

So he can beam me pump adrenaline

Into my blook steam

Proceed extremely with caution

I'm probably gleaming

Because my bling bling is

Worth a fortune

It seems things will never change

So I puffed often cause these dayz,

Niggers is crazy

You can't pay me to roll without my AK



I guess you wonder where I've been

I search to find the love within

I came back to let you know

I gotta thing for you

And I can't let it go



I can't let go of this game

I can't let go of this fame

But for sure, before I go

You niggers gonna know my name

Cause I'm so doogie, one in a million

Cop a brazzillion for the coochie

That rides smoothly

Pass the doogie, the dutchie

Rudely interrupted, your regularly

Scheduled program

I throw down and bust it

There ain't no hoe around touching me

I'm sharper than cutlerly

I slice niggers to itty bitty pieces



I'm steppin in the club now ya'll

Hey now

Niggers showing me love ya'll

Hey now

I rapp for my thugs ya'll, hey now

Especially my niggers,

They got the ouoo!



I guess you wonder where I've been

I search to find the love within

I came back to let you know

I gotta thing for you

And I can't let it go...