Lyrics to Punchin'
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You want me to be the last chick (you'll ever have),
But I ain't like the last chick (you ever had).
Smooth like butter,
Simple, real soft,
Coming over nothing, I'm letting you get off.
Your try'na be the last dude (I'll ever have),
Better talk to the last dude (was not so bad).
Cause I love ya, I love ya.
I'll hug ya, I'll hug ya.
We can keep it fine,
But don't you cross the line
(Or I'll be)

[Chorus:]
Punchin' you in your sleep,
Wake up hurtin screamin it was'nt me.
I know you think that I've been washing your clothes,
But I've been putting dirty clothes back in your draws.
Don't make me sick,
Don't make me cry,
Don't make me sick,
Or I'll get wild.
And I'll get wild, and I'll wanna fight,
And I'll have your ass up for the whole night.
Don't make me...
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
(You Don't Wanna Go There) [x4]

With that smurk on your face(you better like him back).
And it might be the last laugh (you'll ever have).
And the worst is I'm thinkin, you thinkin' that it's nothing,
When it's love, I be buggin,
Your lucky I'm only cussin.
I swear I'll be last chick (that you get mad),
I side to the one short time (burnin back).
I wanna love, wanna love you.
Wanna hug you, wanna hug you.
Everything is fine,
But don't you cross the line.

[Chorus:]
Punchin' you in your sleep,
Wake up hurtin screamin it was'nt me.
I know you think that I've been washing your clothes,
But I've been putting dirty clothes back in your draws.
Don't make me sick,
Don't make me cry,
Don't make me sick,
Or I'll get wild.
And I'll get wild, and I'll wanna fight,
And I'll have your ass up for the whole night.
Don't make me...
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
(You Don't Wanna Go There) [x4]

I need a guy, that I can come on,
The one that bring dat dat dat dat beers home.
And hold it down,
That will hold me right,
And will just hold me tiiiight. [x2]

[Chorus:]
Punchin' you in your sleep,
Wake up hurtin screamin it was'nt me.
I know you think that I've been washing your clothes,
But I've been putting dirty clothes back in your draws.
Don't make me sick,
Don't make me cry,
Don't make me sick,
Or I'll get wild.
And I'll get wild, and I'll wanna fight,
And I'll have your ass up for the whole night.
Don't make me...
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
(You Don't Wanna Go There) [x4]

(You Don't Wanna Go There)
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