Dum Dum (Exclusive)

[Intro]
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[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]
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