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Oh come on, |
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She got everything, |
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That she always dreamed of. |
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She'll have everything, |
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That she'll ever need. |
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But the one thing that she never got a taste of, |
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Was to get down in between. |
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She's hot for love, |
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She's ready to roll it over. |
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She's hot for love, |
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Got no time to think it over. |
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Well get down on this bitch. |
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Well, she was locked behind a bedroom door, |
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A prisoner of lock and key. |
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With dreams, of midnight lovers, |
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Comin' to set her, free. |
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She's hot for love, |
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She's ready to roll it over. |
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She's hot for love, |
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Got no time to think it over. |
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She's hot for |
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She's ready |
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She's hot |
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Got no time |
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Now she's loose, gonna turn on the juice. |
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So brother you best beware. |
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Ooh, long hair and a stare |
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She's gonna get you, when you're unaware. |
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She's hot for love, |
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She's ready to roll it over. |
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She's hot for love, |
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Got no time to |