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Songtexte: TLC. No Scrubs.

See, if you can't spaciously expand my horizon
Then that leaves you in a class with scrubs
Never risin' (risin)
I don't find it surprisin
If you don't have the g's
To please me and bounce from here
To the coast of over seas
So, let me give you something to think about
Then invade your mind
With intentions to turn you out
Can't forget to focus on the picture in front of me
You is clear DVD on digital TV screens
Satisfy my appetite with something spectacular
Check you veinacular

And then I'll get back to ya
With diamond like presision
Insatiable is what I invision
Came to deck that 'quisition
From your friends expedition
Mr.. Big Willie
If you really wanna know
Ask Chilli could I be a "Silly Ho"
Not real/T-boz and all my senoritas
Steppen' on your Filas
But you dont hear me though

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