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Written by Terrence Whitehead
Produced and Arranged by Jesse (Preacha) Bowens Jr.
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Rap by Terrence Whitehead
Background vocals by
Larynce Hamilton
Intro:
I've be feeling kinda down lately wondering why you don't love me like you used to do.
1st verse:
Now come here ma' let me whisper sweet nothings in your ears..
I'ma say certain things to you that most women would love to hear..
And if you slip and fall baby, Don't worry, I'ma be here to catch you..
Cuz you're my queen caught up in the rapture of my love..
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Now I ain't on that thug sh*t. I'm on that love tip, and baby you know I'm coming ready and equipped..
I'mma give you what you deserve, and it's absurd..
No man can give you what I can, that's my word..
2nd verse:
And what I can't express through conversation I'll try to do in my raps..
And you'll see this man for what he is if you take the time perhaps..
That we as man take your love for less than it's worth..
But I'll try to keep in real, sometimes true love hurts
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3rd verse:
And whether you believe it or not, I'm always gonna be faithful..
If you took the time to stop being so hateful..
You know that's the cause of all sorts of disaster.
Please try not to push so hard, you're dog is loyal to the master..
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4th verse
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And I know we make things hard, believe I feel you're hurt....
So you put up your guard to make it better but it's just ten times worse
Just open up your arms to love to remove the curse..
And if you haven't heard, just listen to one more verse..
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CHORUS:
If that's what daddy will do
Then mommas gonna be your boo
Is that true?
Through my eyes you're the vision of perfection
Been subject to rejection, can you feel the connection?
I've made you my selection, to shower with affection, your blanket of protection that you should be expecting.
BRIDGE:
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(Preacha shout)
"I put the jam up so put your freakin' hands up!"
"Put your freakin' hands up!"
There'll be no trials and tribulation, no stress to be debated, no arguments over those player-related issues..
I miss you!
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Come back home, every king needs a good queen at his throne....
Truth be told in this one man's song
Truth be told!
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So listen up, I got the hookup, and I can't get enough of that good love heaven sent from up above....
I'm high off you, now let's see what daddy do
I want you to marry me girl, I'll even give up the streets for you!
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(Preacha shout)
"I put the jam up so put your freakin' hands up!"
"Put your freakin' hands up!"
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That's why they call me the mad scientist!
(mad laughter)
I'll be true baby
I'll do it
For sure..
I'll do it
yeah..
You got me feeling some type of way..
I'll be true to you..
ABSOLUT & CRAN
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Written and Performed by
Terrence LOGIC Whitehead
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Background Vox: Keedra Carroll
Addit Rap: Preacha
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Produced by Jesse L Bowens Jr.
1ST VERSE
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Check it out! Feel the groove. "It's got a smooth taste!" said Billy.
No Colt 45, but gotcha acting silly.
For real! Sippin' on this drink will make you wonder.
Too many sips guaranteed to put you under.
Ladies like this drink because it makes them feel sexy
Fellas like the drink because it makes them feel respect see?
I'm a victim. Didn't see it coming. Too many drinks had this
nervous brotha running!
CHORUS
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Logic: Now what you drinking baby?
Keedra: Absolut and Cranberry baby!
Logic: Now what you drinking baby?
Keedra: Absolut and Cranberry daddy!
Logic: Get bent get right!
Keedra: Absolut and Cran all night!
Logic: Get bent get right!
Keedra: Absolut and Cran all night!
Get bent y'all! get right y'all!
Absolut and Cran all night y'all!
Get bent y'all! get right y'all!
Absolut and Cran all night y'all!
Keedra: Yeah! That's my shot!
Why don't you come back to my place baby?
Get bent with me baby!
2ND VERSE
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Now let me tell you, we all went out one night,
me and my fellas, hangin feelin' nice!
Headed to the club, drinks are fair priced
All the ladies bangin, bodies lookin' tight!
Stepped up to a shorty, 5 foot height, her eyes kinda slanted,
booty real nice.
Her walk can make you happy, I better think twice!
I said..
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Logic:
What you drinking baby?
Keedra:
Absolut cranberry!
3RD VERSE
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I had a few drinks, I'm losing eyesight.
The club was getting packed, DJ sounding hype.
I bought one more drink, my pockets feelin' light.
Knew she was a diva by the way she acted right?
Time was getting short, Miss Thing was feelin' ready.
She whispered in my ear.
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Keedra:
"My friends call me Betty."
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Logic:
"Nice to meet you Betty, you're the cream of the crop.
I never seen you before, you come here a lot?"
Keedra:
"No it's my 1st time, I heard it was hot."
Logic:
"Do you feel like dancing?"
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Keedra:
"Yeah, that's my shot!"
Logic:
"Then maybe later on we can chill at my spot, catch
a movie have a drink, you down?"
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Keedra:
"Why not?"
4TH VERSE
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So I went and told my boy.
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Logic:
"Yo man I'm out, me and this
honey gonna chill at my house."
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Preacha:
"Chill at yo house, I got some doubt.
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Logic:
You got doubt?
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Preacha:
A little diddle you ain't figured out. And though Betty may look like she ready,
look like candy, Good and Plenty, Too many drinks as I foretold.
Betty's in the ladies' room, she out cold!"