[Chorus One: Erykah Badu] When she wants plenty, she gets plenty When she wants plenty, she gets plenty When she wants plenty, she gets plenty Then she gets plenty more, uhh {repeat Chorus One} [Guru] Uhh Watchin her drivin by, in her new whip so fly Wish she could sing me a lullaby, to scoop her I've got to try In her eyes, there's a flame that burns right through my soul Can't pretend to be cool, about to lose my control Yeah I know she's got plenty; admirers, she's got many Like an exotic fantasy, into a frenzy she sends me Wow I have to sit down, and gather my wits now I wanna caress those hips now, wanna kiss those lips now [Badu] Hello? Hey babyyy I know you called and I didn't answer twice But baby that's oh-kay it's nice For you to call anyway see, okay, see uhh Hey babyyy You know it's okay if you don't call me Anymore cause I got a-plenty Truckload of n***as like you at my door {*dial tone*} [Chorus One] [Guru] Yup And every day is her day, and every year is her year Anyone tried to violate, they could straight dissapear She don't care if you play yourself, tryin to step to her The illest of gangsters, I show and respect to her Truly glamourous, she ain't impressed and it shows She don't like your new clothes, she don't care about your playa pose Do you suppose I could hook up and spend time with her? She's just how I dreamed - I'll bust my nine for her [Chorus Two: Erykah Badu] When she gets plenty, she gets plenty When she gets plenty, she gets plenty When she wants plenty, she gets plenty Any damn thang she wants, uhh [Guru] Uhh Surgeon General - I provide vit