| Timbo
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| Hey, Ne-Yo
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| Say what? |
| Lo-So
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| Hey, hey
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| I’m a movement by myself
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| But I’m a force when we’re together
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| Mami I’m good all by myself
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| But baby you, you make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You make me better
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| You plus me, it equals better math
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| Ya boy a good look but, she my better half
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| I’m already bossin', already flossin'
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| But why I have the cake if it ain’t got the sweet frostin'? |
| (yep yep yep yep)
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| Keepin' me on my A game (what what what what)
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| Without havin' the same name (that that that that that)
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| They may flame (but but but but)
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| But shawty, we burn it up
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| The sag in my swag, pep in my step
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| Daddy do the Gucci, mami in Giuseppes
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| Guess it’s a G thing, whenever we swing
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| I’mma need Coretta Scott, if I’m gonna be King
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| First thing’s first, I does what I do
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| But everything I am, she’s my influ
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| I’m already boss, I’m already fly
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| But if I’m a star, she is the sky (ah ah ah)
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| And when I feel like I’m on top (she she she)
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| She give me reason to not stop (eh eh eh eh eh)
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| And though I’m hot (too too too)
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| Together we burn it up
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| The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice
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| When shawty come around, I clean up nice
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| Dynamic duo, Batman and Robin
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| Whoever don’t like it, it’s that man problem (eh eh eh)
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| And when I feel like I’m tired (ma ma ma)
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| Mami be takin' me higher (ah ah ah ah ah)
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| I’m on fire (but but but)
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| But shawty we burn it up
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| Inside every great man, you can find a woman like a soldier holdin' him down
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| And she treats me like a Don, watches for the hit
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| Checks where I go, even watches who I’m with
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| The right when I’m wrong, so I never slip
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| Show me how to move, that’s why I never trip
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| And baby girl, you’re so major, they should front-page ya (front page ya)
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| God bless the parents who made you (who made you)
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| Middle fingered anybody who hate the
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| Way that we burn it up
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| Yeah baby, them lames you playin' with
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| They gon' put you down
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| We tryin' to compliment you, you know?
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| Make it better
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| Top-notch Tim
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| Nice-look Ne-Yo
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| Livin' good Lo-So
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| They ask you how you doin' now, tell 'em better 'den them
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| Ha ha ha ha ha ha |