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I was checking out the Ritz hotel, in the middle of a Paris afternoon |
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My baby nude, my baby sweet, my baby got a perfect ass |
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Electric lips on endless legs, chaotic fury on breathless heels |
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My baby goddess is the reign of high voltage queens |
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A kamikaze body that blows up sex in your dream |
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Satan's daughter kills with the perfume of her moves |
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As she walks through the lobby turning man's eyes into steam |
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The lady is nude, damn! The model is real. |
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She turns me on, she turns you on. She turns every single fucking life form on |
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She doesn't care of your control. She doesn't give a fuck of your smart rock'n roll |
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You wanna try? Try me and die? Give me some love. Yes show me what you've got |
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I've got it all. When nothing hides. I wanna try |
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And while her chest so synchronized with the flying of her mane |
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She keeps going her machine-gunning with her style... a hurricane |
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Now let them shake and shake for me and shake it yes, yes shake it only |
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My baby nude, my baby streaks, my baby with her perfect ass |
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She turns me on, she turns you on. She turns every single fucking life form on |
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She doesn't care of your control. She doesn't give a fuck of your smart silicon |