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This woman

We love you, Dilla
We love you, D'Angelo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh

This woman never troubled no one
But if you trouble this woman, it will be long one
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This man never troubled no one
But if you trouble this man, it will be a long one
But-tah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
Bum-dum-bi-dah-bum-bum
But-tah-mm-mm

Let me talk, my little Ms. Peppermint Soap Smelling mami
Make me get up out the whip, greet you in the lobby
As if bein’ a concierge was a voluntary hobby
So worthy of bein' escorted everywhere (And anywhere)
Your bеauty remind me of a blossom and flower banquеt
Oscar award-winnin', modern-day Dorothy DandridgeDespite you’re from a foreign land, I wanna learn your language
Unravelin' the translation, whippin' in a Vanquish
Your subtle disposition, demeanor, I love it (Get it)
So confident with the swag, laxidaisical with it
Your MAC and Maybelline, perfect complexion, angel body, Orangina bottle shape
Mami so amazing, probably we could plan ahead a little, I see an illuminated future
Like walkin' a red carpet, let the camera flash and shoot ya
She boomerangin' back to me as soon as my mami see me
Got her sayin', "Give me, give me, give me" (Give me, give me)

This woman never troubled no one
But if you trouble this woman, it will be long one
But-tah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bi-dah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
This man never troubled no one
But if you trouble this man, it will be a long one
But-tah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
Bum-dum-bi-dah-bum-bum
But-tah-mm-mm

Let me finish, babe
Indescribable pretty, you make other women sick
I'm with you big, but I ain't— mm-mm, oh, hell nah (Nah)
So let me pull my chair up, love when you wear your hair up
Increase your sugar level, let me taste your maple syrup
Unstoppable, your hair silky with every magic motion
Softer than rubbin’ baby skin with Carol’s Daughter lotion
I now understand why your exes try to cause commotion
Caribbean queen conceived, I'm a little Billy Ocean
Like to hear your voice when you get to speakin’
Hypnotic when we sex, how your water faucet be leakin'
Maybe my description might be reachin' when I'm climbin’ out (Climbin' out)
I ain't done with you yet, now what you whinin' 'bout? (What you whinin' 'bout?)
While I'm makin' sure mami feelin' fine
She make me go 'til I'm sendin' a wave right up her spine
If you ain't knowin', it's funny how each and every time
She love to let me know it's mine

This woman never troubled no one
But if you trouble this woman, it will be long one
But-tah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bi-dah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
This man never troubled no one
But if you trouble this man, it will be a long one
But-tah-bum-bum
But-tah-bum-bum
Bum-dum-bi-dah-bum-bum
But-tah-mm-mm