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Correct Thinkin' 'Bout You Lyrics
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Correct Thinkin' 'Bout You
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[Intro] (Scoo ЁC by ЁC Doo) It's that girl Solange (don't stop) and Murphy Lee (Scoo ЁC by ЁC Doo ЁC by doo) We are the Scooby-Doo, uh oh, from that and mo', you know (Scoo ЁC by ЁC Doo) (Scoo ЁC by ЁC Doo ЁC by doo) [Chorus] Thinking about you, where are you? Cause I need to hear from you know (need to hear from you) Is this a mystery, can't help but think What is happening to you now? Thinking about you, where are you? Cause I need to hear from you know (need to hear from you) Is this a mystery, constantly (don't think it is) If you love me, Scooby-Dooby dooby doo [Verse: Solange] Where did my baby go? Boy take that mask off You used to be all upon me Now you just trash talk Split personlaity, pullin' 360's, don't even call me It's such a mystery, my Scooby-Dooby dooby doo [Chorus] [Bridge] (Scoo ЁC by ЁC Doo) Murphy: Doo wop, doo wop (Scoo ЁC by) Murphy: Oh, oh, yo, yo, yo [Verse: Solange] Bring back my baby so We can be like old days I cannot take much more of You and your silly ways I'm tryin' to reach you, but I'm not Miss Cleo You got me so confused, Scooby-Dooby dooby doo [Verse: Murphy Lee] You know my 7 digits You know my address Solo come and visit I'm just keepin' it realistic I'm young so I'm gon' kick it from Atlantic to the Pacific Forget it, I admit it, I only leave it to missin' Now listen, meet me in Oklahoma We take a private jet to West Bahamas Mami wherever you want 'a just don't trip We can dip just let me make it legit Permission slip for permission to slip [Chorus] [Bridge] (Scoo ЁC by ЁC Doo) Murphy: Doo wop, doo wah (Scoo ЁC by) Murphy: Oh, oh, yo, yo, yo [Verse: Murphy Lee] C'mon Solo, you know I ain't your average young dude You know I can go wherever whenever I want to So if I could stop at Lou, she's mystery and confusion Frequent flyer miles from St. Louis to Houston I would do it, see most girls be kind 'a mad Like Usher, "I Got It Bad," so introduce me to Dad So we can, read the psalms, make clothes with ya Mom's Thumbs up like the Fonz, Murphy Lee and Solange, c'mon [Chorus] [Outro: Solange and Murphy Lee] Uh oh, oh Uh oh, oh (uh) Uh oh, oh Uh oh, oh (uh) Uh oh, oh Uh oh, oh Doo wop, doo wah Yo, yo, yo Scoo-by-doo
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