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Do It Like A Dude [2 Tracks] (Jessie J) · Do It Like a Dude (Jessie J) · Do It Like a Dude (Jessie J) · Jessie Daniels (Jessie Daniels) · Jessie (Paw) · Merry Merry Merry Frickin' Christmas/Jessie's Girl (Frickin' A) · Jessie's Girl [Glee Cast Concert Version] (Glee) · Jessie's Jig & Other Favorites (Steve Goodman) · Jessie James (Jessie James) · Dear Jessie (Madonna) – and 90 other albums »


Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love
dude looks like a lady

Never judge a book by it's cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Sayin' love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love
like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had the body
do me, do me, sue me

What a funky lady
Oh, she like it, like it, like it, like it
Oh, he was a lady

Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
do me, do me, sue me

What a funky lady
Oh, she like it, like it, like it, like it
Oh, he was a lady

Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
(dude) 
Dude want to act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) 
Chicks say, she ain?t down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like
Listen, I kinda like it.
 Have you ever heard of, uh, poly-rhythms?
 I hear Bowie's gonna do this on his next album.
Steve: What a relief.)
No one in two, it is just me,
Pull up to the club like a Pimp see,
Shout outs to the players in the V.I.P
Hey D.J., yeah you remember me
Is the nigga
on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)

We rockin' it (contagious)
Monkey Business
j'en ai un dans la peau
See'est toujours tout nouveau tout beau
I tought I could live without men
But when I'm crazy about one
It's always all new,
those fuckers in the dust!
[K:] What, what do you..
[J:] All those fucking youngsters gotta lick our fucking boot or fuck it!
Y’know what I mean?
[K:]
backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drunk (fool)
She wanna hit n' run (errr)
Yeah, that's the speed 
That's what we do 
That's who we be
backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drunk (fool)
She wanna hit n' run (errr)
Yeah, that's the speed 
That's what we do 
That's who we be
the operator said I got it wrong
So I drove by your house
But you don't live there anymore
Looks like you really have moved on

I still remember the girl
couping it bitch, I keep two in it

[Chorus]

Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+
Anytime I want, I take they K
"Next Friday" till November
couping it b****, I keep two in it

[Chorus]

Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+
Anytime I want, I take they K
"Next Friday" till November
bitch, I keep two in it

[Chorus]

Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+
Anytime I want, I take they K
"Next Friday" till November
Stay two
who they dug up, yup, it's the Rugged
On the record with J-Live, I could hardly believe this
I never thought I'd be rapping on no record with school
revolting?

All greasy and gritty
It looks like it's molting
And tastes like
Well pity a woman alone
With limited wind and the worst pies in London
But she won't feel me and they won't like me
If I ain't in them J's or them brand new nikes
Let's dig deeper inside my psyche
When it's all said
A giant pipe organ up in the air
You can't live in a home which should not have been built
By the bourgeois clerks who bear no guilt
When the wind hits
These dudes better stay in they lane
And get there brain on the right track.
Now you gotta check your do-cane cash
And you let ya mouth write
Can't hold his goose
I'ma walk out, wanna walk too?
What about dude?
Fuck 'em, I just wanna feel something

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