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Poundcake |
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Yeah, she's gotta have a soul, |
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Or it won't feel right, |
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We're just playin, clean and simple |
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Wrapped up, nice and tight |
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In a home-grown, and down home, |
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That makes a woman |
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Cookin' up that old time long lost recipe, for me |
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It's gettin' hard to find |
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Guess it ain't hip enough now |
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You take an average guy |
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Who can't identify |
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And there's a short supply |
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Of the fine, fine stuff, |
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Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some of that |
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Shake it up, pick it out nice, |
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Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on outta there, |
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I still love my baby's Poundcake |
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Home grown, and down home, |
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Yeah, that's the woman, |
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Still cookin up an old time, long lost recipe |
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Lemme get on some of that, |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho, yeah |
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I want some of that |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho |
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Gimme some of that, uh ha, uh ha, ha... Ow! |
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Oh, got some real fine, poundcake. |
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I've been out there, |
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Tried a little bit of everything |
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Its all sex without love |
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I felt the real thing is poundcake |
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Home grown, and down home, |
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Yeah, that's the woman, |
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Still cookin with that old time, long lost recipe, yeah, whew! |
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She's down home and down home, |
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Oh, that's my woman, |
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Gimme some of that, |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho, |
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Lemme hold that |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho |
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Uh, uh ha, uh ha ho, yeah |
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Home grown, and down home, whew! |
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C'mon, babe, |
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Gimme some of that |
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Gimme some of that |
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Home grown, way down home, yeah! |
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Uh ha, uh ha, ho, yeah |
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Gimme some of that, whew! |
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C'mon babe! |
