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Doin’ the Do: The Best of Betty Boo
01. Where Are You Baby?
02. Doin’ the Do
03. Hey DJ / I Can’t Dance (to That Music You’re Playing)
04. 24 Hours (Norman Cook remix)
05. Boo’s Boogie
06. Leave Me Alone
07. Shame
08. Boo Is Booming
09. Mumbo Jumbo
10. (’Til My Last Breath) Doin’ It to Def
11. Don’t Know What to Do
12. Valentine’s Day
13. 24 Hours
14. Where Are You Baby? (12″ Peter Lorimer version)
15. Doin’ the Do (12″ version)
16. Boo’s Megamix
Yo DJ
I need the rhythm to be hype

I always knew
No matter what you say or do
Right by your side
I'll keep you satisfied
All the girls can stare
And try and catch you if they dare
But I'm not afraid
You'll ever run away

Mondays, Tuesdays
You're always working overtime
But Fridays, Saturdays
And ooh, Sundays
That's when you're all mine

Your love is all I need
To help me through the day
Kisses leave me incomplete
That's why you'll always hear me say
I need you 24 hours

We do everything together

Whatever the weather is like
You're hype, yeah, just my type
For good physique, real neat
No other could compete
Not fat, not slim
And I couldn't delete you from my mind

Your loving, I miss it
You're so hot inside
Devastating it would be
If you ever left me
Gotta guarantee
I'll always be your honey

B is for Betty
Ooh is for boogie
B is for Betty
Ooh is, ooh is for boogie
Ready, ooh
Yes, I'm the B
Ready, ooh

Yes, I'm the B
Ready, ooh

Yes, I'm the B
Ready

Yes, I'm the B

I can't dance to that rhythm that you be playing
That style is so slowed out and dated
Date it back and yo, what's up?

We used to shake it up
Word up, please refrain
Don't play games
You spin the beats and we be the main thing
Going low and tripping hoe
And I can boots with the crew
Seeing gold without
Every night, it ain't right
You should be rocking beats
And it should be damn hype

Oh but no, oh no, but it isn't
I have to diss it just like it's non-existent

How dare you ever care to play that trash?

You better prepare to go away
No more synth mustache
Yeah, 'cause I can't dance to that

I can't dance to the music you're playing
Stop thinking over and we'll rock your tune
I can't dance to the music you're playing
You better get your stuff together
You better do it soon

It's me again, yes, how did you guess?
'Cause the last time you were really impressed
And I'm bolder
'Cause it's cold getting colder
And at the very same time
I heat up at a party and soda
But now it's all the power
For far too long made mistakes and allowed the

Fat and ugly thing get in my way
Now it's do the black and then stay
I'm no in-between

I bump the rank like pro and then
And if you can't take the heat
Get out the kitchen
Ain't got no time for your foo-foo feet

Betty Boo
Betty Boo just doing the do
And you are boo
And there's nothing you can do
Betty Boo
Betty Boo just doing the do
And you are boo
And there's nothing you can do

I'm sorry if I upset ya
To get the better of me, I won't let ya
Any time of the day, I could get ya
You come running to me, yes, I bet ya
Ain't going out like a sucker
There's no need to huff and puffa

'Cause baby, I am tougher
Than you think, so you just gotta suffer
I'm sorry if I upset ya
To get the better of me, I won't let ya
Any time of the day, I could get ya
You come running to me, yes, I bet ya

Ain't going out like a sucker
There's no need to huff and puffa

'Cause baby, I am tougher
Than you think, so you just gotta suffer

Betty Boo
Never make the need just pass you
Betty Boo
Come on, change the record, gotta turn the page