Thinking about you (Ost. Scooby-Doo)
Solange Thinking about you (Ost. Scooby-Doo) It's that girl Solange (don't stop) and Murphy Lee (Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo ¨C by doo) We are the Scooby-Doo, uh oh, from that and mo', you know (Scoo ¨C by ¨C Doo ¨C by doo)
Thinking about you, where are you? Cause I need to hear from you know (need to hear from you) Is this a mystery, can't help but think What is happening to you now? Thinking about you, where are you? Cause I need to hear from you know (need to hear from you) Is this a mystery, constantly (don't think it is) If you love me, Scooby-Dooby dooby doo
You used to be all upon me Split personlaity, pullin' 360's, don't even call me It's such a mystery, my Scooby-Dooby dooby doo
Murphy: Oh, oh, yo, yo, yo
I cannot take much more of I'm tryin' to reach you, but I'm not Miss Cleo You got me so confused, Scooby-Dooby dooby doo
You know my address Solo come and visit I'm just keepin' it realistic I'm young so I'm gon' kick it from Atlantic to the Pacific Forget it, I admit it, I only leave it to missin' Now listen, meet me in Oklahoma We take a private jet to West Bahamas Mami wherever you want 'a just don't trip We can dip just let me make it legit Permission slip for permission to slip
Murphy: Oh, oh, yo, yo, yo
C'mon Solo, you know I ain't your average young dude You know I can go wherever whenever I want to So if I could stop at Lou, she's mystery and confusion Frequent flyer miles from St. Louis to Houston I would do it, see most girls be kind 'a mad Like Usher, "I Got It Bad," so introduce me to Dad So we can, read the psalms, make clothes with ya Mom's Thumbs up like the Fonz, Murphy Lee and Solange, c'mon
[Outro: Solange and Murphy Lee]