100 lyrics for "Doo-doo (ha ha ha ha)"

Maybe I can change your mind Soon as you walk out my door I'm gonna call a hundred times I'm not one of those crazy girls Now I'm one of those crazy girls Baby, are we really over now? Now when you say you wanna slow down Does it mean you wanna slow
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Oh my love don't fade away Constant reminder of where I can find her A light that might give up the way Is all that I'm asking for Without her I'm lost Don't let me darken your door It's not what I came here for No it's not what I came here for And I
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I know when I'm not, I'll be hoping I don't drop, To a place where I will rise, like before, I can feel, something happening That I've never felt before Dragging me away from heavens door When the blood dries in my veins and my Heart feels no more pain I
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And now you're walking through the door Just like 2024 Said I gotta believe Someday you'll see Someday you'll see that there's something more That there's something more Aww there's something more That's why you're so poor Fall into that black whole honey
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I see the animals run past me You know me better than the wind Let me open the door for you You might see the sun Your little mama and your papa They'll sing lullabies for you And the seals are singing jagadamba Coconut trees are swinging jagadamba The
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On the sunny side of the street Grab your coat Just direct your feet I used to walk in the shade With gold dust at my feet Grab your hat, baby Leave your worries on the doorstep Can't you hear a pitter-pat, babe? And that happy tune is your step
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Holla holla Holla holla At you girl Let me holla at you girl Got all these gorilla's here, all these women here 'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down Somebody here goin' That's why I'm tryna Holla, holla
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Candy paint with the white on top Lambo doors of the oo-op drop If you busy plotting on what I got Kick in your door, that's SWAT you thot Hundred thousand dollars on the table top Half price my whips same price my watch Got no jumper but I ball a lot
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Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get you 'cause he'll get you now now. I can
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