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Scooby Doo - Thinking About You (Solange)

[Intro]

(Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo)

It's that girl Solange (don't stop) and Murphy Lee

(Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo ¨C by doo)

We are the Scooby-Doo, uh oh, from that and mo', you know

(Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo)

(Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo ¨C by doo)



[Chorus]

Thinking about you, where are you?

Cause I need to hear from you know (need to hear from you)

Is this a mystery, can't help but think

What is happening to you now?

Thinking about you, where are you?

Cause I need to hear from you know (need to hear from you)

Is this a mystery, constantly (don't think it is)

If you love me, Scooby-Dooby dooby doo



[Verse: Solange]

Where did my baby go?

Boy take that mask off

You used to be all upon me

Now you just trash talk

Split personlaity, pullin' 360's, don't even call me

It's such a mystery, my Scooby-Dooby dooby doo



[Chorus]



[Bridge]

(Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo)

Murphy: Doo wop, doo wop

(Scoo ¨C by)

Murphy: Oh, oh, yo, yo, yo



[Verse: Solange]

Bring back my baby so

We can be like old days

I cannot take much more of

You and your silly ways

I'm tryin' to reach you, but I'm not Miss Cleo

You got me so confused, Scooby-Dooby dooby doo



[Verse: Murphy Lee]

You know my 7 digits

You know my address Solo come and visit

I'm just keepin' it realistic

I'm young so I'm gon' kick it from Atlantic to the Pacific

Forget it, I admit it, I only leave it to missin'

Now listen, meet me in Oklahoma

We take a private jet to West Bahamas

Mami wherever you want 'a just don't trip

We can dip just let me make it legit

Permission slip for permission to slip



[Chorus]



[Bridge]

(Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo)

Murphy: Doo wop, doo wah

(Scoo ¨C by)

Murphy: Oh, oh, yo, yo, yo



[Verse: Murphy Lee]

C'mon Solo, you know I ain't your average young dude

You know I can go wherever whenever I want to

So if I could stop at Lou, she's mystery and confusion

Frequent flyer miles from St. Louis to Houston

I would do it, see most girls be kind 'a mad

Like Usher, "I Got It Bad," so introduce me to Dad

So we can, read the psalms, make clothes with ya Mom's

Thumbs up like the Fonz, Murphy Lee and Solange, c'mon



[Chorus]



[Outro: Solange and Murphy Lee]

Uh oh, oh

Uh oh, oh (uh)

Uh oh, oh

Uh oh, oh (uh)

Uh oh, oh

Uh oh, oh

Doo wop, doo wah

Yo, yo, yo

Scoo-by-doo