311 - Slinky
(Make it funky like this)I was at this club minding my teaI saw this fine young thing so I thought that I would seeI don't smoke but I asked her for a cigarette (that's lame)I know it's lame but I haven't got a better one yet, check it outoh, you guess the rest I'm not the type to fessI sing this song because I tell you she's the best, you knowThat slinky girl is in my brainnow I'll never be the sameno one can ever seewhat that slinky girl means to meUh-ohso I'll just pretendbut I feel like(Make it funky like this)Oh, mackadocious she's sweet and precociousshe's the one girl that I just diglove, yes I'm not above thisyou think that's wack then bro you lackyou bore me that macho crap makes me snore, see, me,I'm all about the females, the women, the jewels of this worldthose flowers like that slinky girlThat slinky girl is in my brainnow I'll never be the sameno one can ever seewhat that slinky girl means to meUh-ohso I'll just pretendbut I feel like(All right, break it down)Well I met her one night I'd seen her beforeshe stole my brain then showed me the doorgirls that do me like that there's not manybut I've met one, uh that's plentyI'm glad to say that she gets her wayshe can move me and that's okayhas the power to turn paper inkythe girl has me and she's so, oh(here we go, huh)That slinky girl is in my brainnow I'll never be the sameno one can ever seewhat that slinky girl means to me(all right, now help me out)That slinky girl is in my brainnow I'll never be the sameno one can ever seewhat that slinky girl means to meUh-oh(I dont feel nothin)(here we go)
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