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Alright |
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Let me tell you my story |
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I got a man sized predicament |
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And it's a big one, goes like this, yeah |
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My my, ow |
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Never had confession, never had a home |
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Never had no worry, until I met Domino |
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Ain't the virgin Mary, love her I confess |
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Got my hesitations 'cause she kisses like the kiss of death |
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Loves lots of money, back's against the wall |
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Calls me "Sugar daddy" |
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She knows, she's got me by the balls |
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They call her Domino |
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So fine |
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Ow |
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Got a reputation, haven't got a hope |
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It's a sticky situation, if she ain't old enough to vote |
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Loves to play with fire, loves to hurt so good |
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Loves to keep me burnin' 'cause she's a bad habit, bad habit |
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Bad habit that's good, good, good |
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They call her Domino, Domino, Domino |
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{Every damn time I go through that door |
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It's the same damn thing |
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That bitch over there bends over |
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And I forget my name, ow!} |
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Loves lots of money, back's against the wall |
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Calls me "Sugar daddy" |
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She knows, she's got me by the balls |
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Loves to play with fire, love her I confess |
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Got no hesitations, 'cause she's a bad habit, bad habit, bad habit |
