Dime a Dozen
Oooh, yeah
No worries for me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing that deep, deep, deep, deep
Don't you worry bout me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing but a fling, thing, thing, thing
Oh your talk be so, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
I know what this is
I'm just your dime a dozen, and that's okay
Woah
See you watching
While I'm waiting
An attraction, yeah
But you try not to show it
I'd be thinking
I be wondering
If you can read, yeah
Between these blurry lines
Can you get my body bodied?
Full drive till the morning
Just think about it
Need some good lovin' and devotion
You cannot help but react
Watch as I swing from the back
(Damn sway)
Admit it, I got you on lock
Wrapped by the ring of my waist, aye
Hey
My motion be hypnotic, erotic
Drive your nirvana, your crave
Yeah that's what you say
(Hey)
Like you, I can too
Get another
(Get another)
No worries for me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing that deep, deep, deep, deep
(We ain't nothing that deep)
Word say ya for the street, street, street, street, streets
(Aye for the streets)
All I'm saying is
Ya just my dime a dozen
That's okay okay on me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing but a fling, thing, thing, thing
(We ain't nothing but a fling)
Oh your talk be so, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
(Sweet)
I know what this is
I'm just your dime a dozen, and that's okay
Hey
You're the one tonight
Lets be our one and only(s)
Burnt out by the morning light, hold tight
Those Harlem nights got me reckless
Spontaneity to the max
I drank my liquor way too fast
I'm just saying
You had me at
Hey what's your name?
Be talkin' all so smooth, LL Cool J
Be our first and our last
Tend to wonder what could've been, cause
It's my fantasy
That we would meet again
That we would meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet again
Yeah it's my fantasy
That we would meet again
That we would meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet again
No worries for me, me, me, me
(No worries for me)
We ain't nothing but a fling, thing, thing, thing
(It ain't a thing)
Oh your talk be so, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
(Your talk's so sweet)
I know what this is
I'm just your dime a dozen, and that's okay on
Me, me, me, me
(Me, me, me)
We ain't nothing that deep, deep, deep, deep
(Deep, deep, deep)
Word say ya for the street, street, street, streets
(Street, street, streets, eeh)
All I'm saying is
Ya just my dime a dozen
No worries for me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing that deep, deep, deep, deep
Don't you worry bout me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing but a fling, thing, thing, thing
Oh your talk be so, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
I know what this is
I'm just your dime a dozen, and that's okay
Woah
See you watching
While I'm waiting
An attraction, yeah
But you try not to show it
I'd be thinking
I be wondering
If you can read, yeah
Between these blurry lines
Can you get my body bodied?
Full drive till the morning
Just think about it
Need some good lovin' and devotion
You cannot help but react
Watch as I swing from the back
(Damn sway)
Admit it, I got you on lock
Wrapped by the ring of my waist, aye
Hey
My motion be hypnotic, erotic
Drive your nirvana, your crave
Yeah that's what you say
(Hey)
Like you, I can too
Get another
(Get another)
No worries for me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing that deep, deep, deep, deep
(We ain't nothing that deep)
Word say ya for the street, street, street, street, streets
(Aye for the streets)
All I'm saying is
Ya just my dime a dozen
That's okay okay on me, me, me, me
We ain't nothing but a fling, thing, thing, thing
(We ain't nothing but a fling)
Oh your talk be so, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
(Sweet)
I know what this is
I'm just your dime a dozen, and that's okay
Hey
You're the one tonight
Lets be our one and only(s)
Burnt out by the morning light, hold tight
Those Harlem nights got me reckless
Spontaneity to the max
I drank my liquor way too fast
I'm just saying
You had me at
Hey what's your name?
Be talkin' all so smooth, LL Cool J
Be our first and our last
Tend to wonder what could've been, cause
It's my fantasy
That we would meet again
That we would meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet again
Yeah it's my fantasy
That we would meet again
That we would meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet-a, meet again
No worries for me, me, me, me
(No worries for me)
We ain't nothing but a fling, thing, thing, thing
(It ain't a thing)
Oh your talk be so, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
(Your talk's so sweet)
I know what this is
I'm just your dime a dozen, and that's okay on
Me, me, me, me
(Me, me, me)
We ain't nothing that deep, deep, deep, deep
(Deep, deep, deep)
Word say ya for the street, street, street, streets
(Street, street, streets, eeh)
All I'm saying is
Ya just my dime a dozen
Credits
Writer(s): Aisha Kigwalilo
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