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I been you
I been everywhere you're goin'

(Boy I'm gonna make you mine)
That might be true
But I don't need your windbag wisdom
And all the restrictions

In one ear and out of the other
If you feel the urge to share
Think again 'cause you're not my mother
Actually I'm not contractually obliged to care

Droppin' dimes
Layin' sweet feeds on my hommies
No one can slow me down
(Boy I'm gonna make you mine)
The dipsy doo
Now baby I wanna drive around

If you flood the lane on me brother
Watch out for my step at three
I put the "I' in team like to other
Actually I'm not contractually obliged to share

Bunny you're just connected bones
So loose that loose that loose that telephone
And call us all