Gotta Thing For You Lyrics - Da Brat

My dear, my dear, my dear, 

You do not know me 

But I know you very well 

So let me tell about Da Brat tatatat 

I'm light skin, redbone, 

Peanut butter complexion 

Very affectionate, very direct 

When I'm expressing myself 

I'm 5'5" 

My astrology sign is aries 

Thick in my thighs, 36Bs 

Pretty brown eyes, no hair weaves 

Put it down with hese lucious suckable 

Lips 

Making you want to reach out and touch'em 

Come on and give me a kiss 

Could it be those hips just pokin out of my jeans 

I showed them once or twice 

And some niggas have become feems 

I'm a javouci rocking, hat cockin, 

Blunt smoking 

No stopping, weave cocking 

With constant heat dropping 

Bombs on nonbelievers charming 

All the people 

They call it the life of leisure 

I'm preaching what I'm speaking 

This shit you ain't used to seeing 

So please believe it you needin the be 

To the are muthafucking AT 

I guess you wonder where I've been 

I search to find the love within 

I came back to let you know 

I gotta thing for you 

And I can't let it go 

I'm steppin in the club now ya'll 

Hey now 

niggas showing me love ya'll 

Hey now 

I rapp for my thugs ya'll, hey now 

Especially my niggas, 

They got the ouoo! 

I'd be sitting in my car waiting on you 

To drop off my package 

A big zipped locked baggy to support my habit 

We'll go together like roger 

And jessica rabbit 

I'm spoiled rotten, 

I'm rocking pink silk panties 

At the moment 

But I'm sport cotton 

But jeanie's dreamin of 

Jeanie will blink me to scottie 

So he can beam me pump adrenaline 

Into my blook steam 

Proceed extremely with caution 

I'm probably gleaming 

Because my bling bling is 

Worth a fortune 

It seems things will never change 

So I puffed often cause these dayz, 

niggas is crazy 

You can't pay me to roll without my AK 

I guess you wonder where I've been 

I search to find the love within 

I came back to let you know 

I gotta thing for you 

And I can't let it go 

I can't let go of this game 

I can't let go of this fame 

But for sure, before I go 

You niggas gonna know my name 

Cause I'm so doogie, one in a million 

Cop a brazzillion for the coochie 

That rides smoothly 

Pass the doogie, the dutchie 

Rudely interrupted, your regularly 

Scheduled program 

I throw down and bust it 

There ain't no hoe around touching me 

I'm sharper than cutlerly 

I slice niggas to itty bitty pieces 

I'm steppin in the club now ya'll 

Hey now 

niggas showing me love ya'll 

Hey now 

I rapp for my thugs ya'll, hey now 

Especially my niggas, 

They got the ouoo! 

I guess you wonder where I've been 

I search to find the love within 

I came back to let you know 

I gotta thing for you 

And I can't let it go...