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Da Brat lyrics : "What's On Ya Mind?"

Ay homie
Ay yo
%#@! wassup with you

What...I make ya ^^&$#* huh (giggle)
I make ya ^^&$#* huh (giggle) %#@!
You act like you want some ^!$$%.....do you?



(Da Brat)

Di di di da di di di da di day
I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way
Day to day you think of me

Can't wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me
The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records
Make the whole table go crazy the first second

Third I'm ready and able to hit the middle
Under that disco ball so I could shake a little
This %#@! for yall who dance with me

Touchin' my $$# and !@%$ so frantically
Don't get carried away with it
I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it

Insatiably, when I### I do it patiently
'cause if it ain't all night it's a waste to me
You been chasing me for the longest time

Like Billy Joel so please tell me what's on ya mind..^!$$%

Chorus:

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I do I make ya ^^&$#* huh
All up on me having a good time

I just wanna know what's going through ya mind mind mind (say 2x)

(Da Brat)

I put my hands on the back of your fade
And we danced till the crack of dawn came
To the sun raise up it's on

Still got stamina to take you home
Brat the damager managed to handle any position handed to her
You wanna $#&@ with the funk bandit

Leave it alone when the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it
And you ain't even believing you dancing with Brat
And making eye contact

Homie put your hands on my waist and occassionally
Run your fingers through my fresh $$# braids and say to me
That you feel ^^&$#* 'cause I wanna know

If you want some of this I wish you tell me so
'cause if I let you touch me I must want you to go
Home with me be alond with me to get some mo'

'cause we smoke we drink we bump and grind
And even though I'm tipsy I wanna know what's on ya mind


Chorus: say 2x

(22)

Brat now let me rock it from a ^!$$%s perspective
No chick can neglect this
Just listen when I stress this

The (*##$ was breathless
Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws
Star had me rock hard shaking like a !@$^star

Uh huh wassup shorty
Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie
Thug love homie Brat put you up on pink lemonade

That's why I don't attract rats with my serinades
Stack off plubicades
Lack when it comes to brains

More than 2 women I'mma stack'em then play the game
Rack'em they love my name 22
'cause they figure amongst themselves can I really enject 2

With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie screaming
Everything is mine while I'm grinding the #~!!@
Can you picture that what's on ya mind baby push me

I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh

Chorus: say 4x

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