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