Bag It Up Geri Halliwell
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[Intro]
(Treat him like a lady)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
[Verse 1]
I like chocolate and controversy
He likes fridays and bad company
I like midnight, it's when I'm in the mood
But he likes the morning, that's when he's rude
[Pre-Chorus]
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
[Chorus]
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no "buts" or "maybe"
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit him out, no "buts" or "maybe"
Do your thing, come on lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, lady
(Treat him like a lady)
Uh-huh, uh-huh
[Verse 1]
I like chocolate and controversy
He likes fridays and bad company
I like midnight, it's when I'm in the mood
But he likes the morning, that's when he's rude
[Pre-Chorus]
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
'Cause men are from Venus
And girls are from Mars
[Chorus]
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no "buts" or "maybe"
Wind him up and make him crazy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spit him out, no "buts" or "maybe"
Do your thing, come on lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, lady
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