Lyrics

How was I to know you just come along
(and funk my life up)

Lips like Debbie's, sing sex like strawberry songs
(Just funk my life up)

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Never heard it coming, but she's just another woman
With a shotgun in her hand
(Funk my life up)

She's a bait, she's a beat, she's the rhythm, she's the band
(Just funk my life up)

And the girl's so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Yea-aaaah, ye-eeeeah

Sly hand, spinning wax like silk

Beats are dripping on me, are like spider milk

And I never had a warning when I woke up this morning

With my sunshine on a drip
she's my rock, she's my ball, she's the teenage, she's the trip

And the girl's so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Yea-aaaah, ye-eeeeah

How could i refuse I'm not fit to use
(and funk my life up)

say the only way I win is the way I lose
(just funk my life up)

And I never got a script, got a tip, got a little... up in my brain

she's the church, she's a sin, she's a diamond chaser

she's the rain
And the girl's so fine

you wanna scream yea-aaaah, ye-eeeeah
she gets me silly

she's like a trick on me
I don't even know her name, yeah she sticks to me
and in the climax, she would scream to me
yeah she sticks to me
she gets me funny, she doesn't want any of my money
so i poured it over her like gasoline
hadn't mentioned i'd back in my team
mean super girl smoking my green
super girl smoking my green
oh Lord, reload, eyes bags, scream
free thing, oh rings, yet back sing
bound house, knocked out, let's go
And the girl's so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Hallelujah
And the girl's so fine
you wanna scream yea-aaaah, ye-eeeeah

Writer(s): Terry Steven Lewis, Michael Jackson, Janet Damita Jo Jackson, James Samuel Harris Iii

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