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tyra b – get no ooh wee lyrics

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[intro:]
you can’t get no
you can’t get no, get no ooh wee
you can’t get no, get no ooh wee

[verse 1:]
knew what you wanted
when you walked in the spot
your eyes telling me
you want what i got

when i walk by
see you watchin’
off in the cut
schemin’ & plottin’

i know you got it bad
but i don’t even know ya
lookin’ at me
like i got something to own ya

i ain’t got nothing for ya
’cause i already told ya

[hook:]
you can be a baller
you can pop bottles
you can date models

(but i’m) i’m not with it
just forget it
guys like you
just don’t get it

you can have maybachs
you can drive drop tops
you can have a yacht on your boat dock

i’m not with it
just forget it
guys like you
y’all just don’t get it

[chorus:]
you can’t get no
you can’t get no
get no ooh wee

you can’t get no
you can’t get no
ooh wee

you can’t get no
get no ooh wee

[verse 2:]
he’s buying drinks
got his hand on my thigh
what the h-ll he think?
he think he gonna get inside?

back up, boy
i already told ya
you ain’t my type
i ain’t got nothing for ya

find another chick
that’s checking for your game
i don’t wanna know your number
or your name

so boy
don’t try me
’cause you’re not what i need

[repeat hook:]

[repeat chorus:]

[penelope:]
easy, baby
you all up on me
can’t breathe, baby
just give me 50 feet

listen, homie
you can’t get no ooh wee
oopsy, give me 50 feet

dude acting like a groupie
got your whole team staring
player, that’s my dues

redbone country girls
got doe
excuse me

not your average
but i’m a show you how i live
call them wolves out
push that chrome to your rims

black brush
truck black
rims chrome lives
me and tyra get them
boys doin’ flips

be easy, baby
you all up on me
can’t breathe, baby
just give me 50 feet

what you think you get me?
got a little dough
so that mean you can hit me?

your pocket so swole
wanna leave her on empty
let me -ssist you
bump and i bentley, what?

it’s so serious
get ya hands off
what are you, delirious?

i roll with hood chicks
something hood brick
with the hood ricks
i wish you would trick
these ghetto hood chicks

[tyra b:]
no
no
nooo

[repeat chorus:]

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