Dum Dum (Exclusive)

Lyrics

[Intro] Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum [Verse 1: Rye Rye] Eh, ah, I say that I ain't got time be runnin' 'round foolin' With a dummy that be actin' so funny now And I ain't got time to be chillin' with a broke lord Daddy that's been givin' no money out I say I run and run and play every single day So baby fall back and give me my space 'Cause while you lookin' silly, I be looking pretty And I'm lookin' for a babe to compliment me [Pre-Chorus] One dum, two dum, three dum, four Wanted my body, tummed up in the club Five dum, six dum, seven dum, eight If you actin' rude, boy, I say it to your face [Chorus: Colette Carr] He's a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Don't be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Get your hands up if you back up with these dum-dums You don't wanna be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum [Verse 2: Rye Rye] I say I ain't got time for these dudes approching me And coming at me crazy with stupid linеs And I ain't got the patience to sit and listеn While you try to holla (Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum) I like to be seen, I'm fresh, I'm lookin' clean So it's only damn right that you complimenting me Am not a clown that's running 'round town And tryin' to be down with the whole damn team [Pre-Chorus] One dum, two dum, three dum, four Gotta have respect if you knockin' on my door Five dum, six dum, seven dum, eight If you actin' like a jerk, boy, give me a break [Chorus: Colette Carr] He's a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Don't be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Get your hands up if you back up with these dum-dums You don't wanna be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum [Verse 3: Rye Rye] Yo, so let me set the record straight It's a bunch of females runnin' 'round that I hate Priorities fucked up, getting him a file Dusty low freaks running buckwild I hate reckless hoes that's worried about their hair Instead of paying rent, but they give you four kids You run around hopping and clubbing all night And humping every man you see that's in sight Girls runnin' 'round actin' like dummies And think you gettin' money so they pick you with "Honey" Child support you gonna file But get you nails, hair did and make it worth while, while [Chorus: Colette Carr] Don't be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Don't be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Get your hands up if you back up with these dum-dums You don't wanna be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Don't be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Don't be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Get your hands up if you back up with these dum-dums You don't wanna be a dum-da-dee-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum [Outro] Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum