Lyrics:
La da da dee dawdle lone la da da dah dah la dee dawdle dum oh La da da dee dawdle lone dah un dah I'm wishin' Heaven had a phone So many things I
Beat going fast, but a nigga dawdle Beat a nigga ass, dash full throttle Got a new chick, and her booty really wobble Got a smart mind, but
The littlest turtle likes to dawdle The littlest turtle likes to dawdle this way He goes dawdle, dawdle, dawdle Dawdle, dawdle, dawdle Dawdle, dawdle, dawdle all
Ain't got time for that Not one to dawdle, got No time to cuddle you No time to cuddle you No time Chit-chat, chit-chat Ain't got time for that
were oh oh, so you know Not the kind to dawdle Will the things we wrote today Sound as good tomorrow We will still be writing In approaching years
spot - In no time at all you'll be looking hot Hurry up now, ain't no time to dawdle When they're through with you, you'll be a super model oh oh oh
wait sometimes But that's only cause I'm always in a rush So when you dawdle I'm left thinking bout The lack of limitations in The time that we could
down heads down) Watching TV Change the channel change the channel change the Shake shuffle Dawdle dawdle Dance around a little while Static shutter
to the sea My keeper sleeps in majesty Under prying eyes You dawdle and preen While I gird myself For the battle unseen Down low I'm goin down low (On down
and half And we were oh oh, so you know Not the kind to dawdle Will the things we wrote today Sound as good tomorrow We will still be writing In
don't dawdle We can't keep Derek waiting Odette: I haven't packed or washed my hair And father I get seasick Queen Uberta: She soon will be arriving
This town ain't big enough for the both of us And it ain't me that's gonna leave Daily, except for Sunday You dawdle in to the cafe where you meet her
who you just can't read Dawdle when I reach the final station Don't make a move until the crowds recede Wear my lizard suit to the party It's so
nearing This town ain't big enough for both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave Daily, except for Sunday You dawdle in to the cafe where you meet
nearing This town ain't big enough for both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave Daily, except for Sunday You dawdle in to the cafe where you meet
nearing This town ain't big enough for both of us And it ain't me who's gonna leave Daily, except for Sunday You dawdle in to the cafe where you meet
help Yea bitch no deal, Let's keep this shit real I got 10 models, 8 bottles 3 of my niggas, yo fuck dawdle 0 to 100 going full throttle I'm on top now
comes Hanukkah It's so much funicah To read the tour rah Light the menorah Spin the dawdle Eat some food But don't be rude With the Ramadan month you
loves me with me and my guitar Me and guitar The sound of your sweet heart Dawdle with another tune Sit beside me in my room My eggs and my bacon are
it even if it's awful Why, cos' I gotta hydrate like Chloral Gotta keep up don't dawdle I am more than the one, plural Put me in a studio I'm
foreigns we don't even own Is it wrong to let them dawdle while I go out on my own They don't know not to mess with me My accessories scream sincerity I'm
Opened up and drank half the bottle Know what we want no time to dawdle Wrap the night I got a bloody fist Gotta aim and target but it's them I
source your location, in a dawdle And force you to scrawl a divorce passage Eat more carrots to see through all the bullshit The game's full of it,
have time to dawdle Everybody drinkin' little something in their bottle Everybody dreamin', say they wanna be a model Reality is ending at the bottom
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