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Y'all know what this is |
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so bob your heads, yeah |
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ladies it's your boyfriend |
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and Ms Johnson |
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we mixing drinks right now y'all |
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I step up in the spot and all the heads turn |
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pull up in the green apple beema |
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ya boy so hot the club might burn |
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fresh tennis suit walkin' with 'Leena like brass knuckles on my fist aint it mane |
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like sun shinin' on my wrist aint it mane |
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like a pimp with a twist, hypnotic with the criss fuck with models with the hips whats the name? |
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canary yellow ice came with the chain |
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just like money, cars and clothes came with the fame |
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just like big pimpin y'all drew all this hoes just like |
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thats why im in the club poppin all these bottles tonight |
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[Syleena (Verse 1)] |
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Boy, you got that crazy magic formula |
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And I can't shake it babe |
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Just wanna drink it babe |
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And I stay hungry for your love |
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You keep me wanting "beef" |
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Wanna eat it up |
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Tell me what |
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[B-Section] |
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(What is this) |
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(That's so addictive) That's so addictive that I |
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Lose control |
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It feels so good |
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I had to ask a question |
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(What is this) |
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(That's got me feenin) Got me fiending, yeah |
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Can't seem to let go |
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Oh, baby your love is so |
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[Chorus] |
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Hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic, hypnotic, so hypnotic |
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Your love is so |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Can't seem to run, can't seem to hide |
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Your love keeps finding me |
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It's that chemistry between us |
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Oooh, boy you are all I focus on |
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I'm loving every moment |
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So why'd you had to go on and blow my mind |
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[B-section] |
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[Chorus] |
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[Fabolous] |
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young money on the flo' |
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connection to the Chi |
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what it is! |
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I roll through the block and the roof be low and the 22's couldnt be cleaner |
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they start yellin' out F-A-B-O |
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its the young boy with Syleena |
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they lookin with a flash light |
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in the daytime coz the cash right and the words may rhyme |
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some say i'm |
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the real talk of the city of New York |
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its the Diddy in the walk and the smooth in my style groove with a smile 'till they prove in the trail |
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that i move with the cow 40 that is shorty is his when she see's how icy the automo' is the game is |
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hypnotic summin' like the blue drink you see me on the hood frontin' with the blue mink stuntin' |
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with the new link ya like how |
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i do's what i do's and i have 'em like Wow! |
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[Bridge] |
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(You're my medicine) Oh, you take the pain away |
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And bring me healing, boy(And you bring me so much joy) |
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(Feeling)Whenever you come near me |
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I just cannot help myself |
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Because your love is so |
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[Chorus / Adlib] |
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Ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh |
