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