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Take a picture of this moment with me. |
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Is it everything you want it to be? |
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Cause when they go to blow it up, |
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You always fill my cup |
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With figurines and dishonesty. |
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And you're rubbin' me the wrong way. |
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You're jerkin' me around when we hit the club. |
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Doin' me the hard way. |
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Always shootin' me down before |
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I get back up. |
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Why you acting a fool now darling? |
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Step into to my hand, we'll see some light. |
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Cause Heaven rents a space in |
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Harlem.And baby we can go there tonight. |
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You just gotta come over and rub me right. |
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Oh I sing... |
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Save your drama for a rainy day |
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And just forget what all your girlfriends say. |
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Before the evening can explode, |
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You gotta kiss that toad |
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And activate his charming princely ways. |
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So quit rubbin' me the wrong way. |
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Quit jerkin' me around when we hit the club. |
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Quit doin' me the hard way. |
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Quit shootin' me down before |
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I get back up. |
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Why you looking to slow this night down? |
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You're sucking all of the venom out of my bite. |
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Heaven is my place in |
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Me-Town.And baby we can go there tonight. |
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Ahh you gotta rub me right! |
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Oh I sing, |
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Come on and rub me right. |
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Come on and rub me right. |
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Come on and rub me right. |
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Na na na, na na na. |
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Na na na, na na na. |
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Na na na, na na na. |
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Na na na, na na na. |