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Gimme Dat - Chingy

"(Chorus) - Feat. Ludacris & Bobby Valentino(only in chorus) I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy) I just want that gushy, baby thats (awww) I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mamma,"

Like dat - Eightball

"How come you always trippin I see you like that, the way I call your name When I tell you shit is real you know it ain't a game No pretending, always breakin up and mending We gon' kill each other before"

Blind date - Barbra Streisand

"FANNY & CHORUS Smooth the sofa, plump the pillows Dump the ashtrays, oh this dress Look at me I am shaking all over, Shaking all over I'm a mess Waiting wondering what I'll be thinking When he comes walking"

Date Stamp - ABC

"This heart's up for sale Yeah, this heart's on the stand Mix and match and melt in my mouth Nothing ever goes quite as planned You'll fly north and I'll sail south So redevelop product, redesign this"

First Date - Abra Moore

"It's late at night about 12 and everyone is fast asleep Just you and I are left now, and we both take a seat. The mood around us changes, although we act as if it's not. And we stare at the television,"

First Date - Simple Plan

"You tell stories With your fake-ass backstage pass 20 phony cards The game is set at last I stay up so late Lyin' again to hook up with a date Braggin' about a guitar Maybe if I dirve a nice car Half the"

Screw Dat - Mike Jones

"We gon' screw dat Bring your music down to H-Town (we gon' screw dat) You better tell ya girl cause this shit come around (we gon' screw dat) You see some 80 4's creepin through ya town (we gon' screw"

Silver Date - Ultimate Fakebook

""No, I don't," I tell her tongue I tell her, still I drink it all And now my head's so silver numb I guess she's crystal clear Cause she's all a blur Playing quarter songs And she keeps her eyes at the"

Like dat - Mia X

"Somebody better tell these dumb hoes somethin Cuz when I roll thorugh I ain't gone say nothin Ain't shit to talk about Cuz I can do without the souljah hatin Them hoes is jealous of my fame and the money"

Dat Bitch - Plies

"Just hit me a lick finna blow a check Got stacks on me goons on deck Finna slide thru tha strip club and make a mess Iono won't that hoe I want dat bitch I got a stack in every pocket, pistol on waist,"

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