Yo shorty you don't want no drama with me Its heavy and these chicks is steadily fondling me Diggie shot callin', And I'm so tired of ballin' But I've been doing that these kids is new to that Come inside my crib all you see is platinum plaques Keep the gold ones in the back cause I'm ashamed of that Now I lounge in the sticks dime piece on my hip And I've been doing that since big stuff in eighty six Something about you really turned me on and I can't figure you out Cause everyday I'm thinking about diggin' you out, what's that about? I got visions of turning you out Now I ain't like mike I'm simply just Dwight Arington Myers Got a grip like pliers keep my name of the wires cause my crew is high flyers And I got more ice and more cream than bryers you want to try us? [Chorus] Something about that thang, That thang that you do, Keeps me running back, Running to you baby I can't imagine Being without ya can't live without ya baby Have you ever been treated correctly huh? You should be glad you connected with d, baby you ready? Imagine this Hennessey, coat back, drop top, You and me, one on one buckwildin' non-stop Flourish you with j**-ell rings real-ly If you tell me that you do love me sincerely Take the American express and go shopping Put your coochie in Gucci cause we ball in the night Call your girls tell them that your flowing with water And it's sickening cause this tricking is really out of order I'll make you fingers glimmer, ill make your entire attire better All up in ya liver,make your body quiver Heav digga damn that, gon be the same n***a you understand that? My main intent, is to pay your rent And Imma keep you satisfied, until the day I die alright [Chorus x2] Thing about that thang, That thang that you do, Keeps me running back, Running to you baby I can't imagine Being without ya can't live without ya baby