Good Stuff

Yeah, I'm telling you boy You're wasting your time on her The good stuff's right here I seen you when you walked in Stealing all the light You're the type of guy That makes them fly girls fuss and fight They can't love you more Not the way you're wishing for They go about it all wrong Experts get it right I'm telling you now boy Put your eyes on me (Ooh, ooh) And if you call now boy I'll throw my heart in free (Ooh, ooh) I can love you In one million ways (Ooh, ooh) And if you don't like it Send it back in thirty days I know you're sick of them Knowing who you are All they wanna do is Ride around in your fancy car Gimme this, gimme that And yeah I know it's so whack All they wanna do is be seen with a superstar Repeat 1 This is the good stuff You don't know this is that good stuff This is the good stuff Bulletproof under the suit, no need for alarm The way I flow through the club call me Disco Don But my name, still Terror, still the world at my palm You chicken, heat front passenger seat load in my arm Who she with next? One of two Clipse intended specs then Dance floor, hot sex My hands rubbing her breast What am I saying baby? Discotech or discotheque? Either way to miss my spray just swish your neck Now that you've seen You really wanted me And those girls wasted their time Thinking they could possibly (yeah right) You want this you don't want that Here girls he don't want it back And if you want the next one You should repeat after me Repeat 2 (Ooh, ooh) This is the good stuff (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yo you looking at stars Yeah, you know who we are (You don't know) Clipse, Kelis, Neptunes Star Track I'll be back baby Good stuff This is the good stuff This is the good stuff You don't know this is that good stuff