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I got that better love that no one better love |
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That here today and gone tomorrow but this forever love |
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Lemme mind you til your vagina is wet enough |
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And fill your mind with pleasant thoughts of champagne by ya tub. |
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Rose petals as you walk. you know the floor don't need ta see ya. |
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I got that good stroke come be my mona lisa. |
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Ya see them other guys pay they mind to your physical features |
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And I can admire ya body but ya mind is much deepa |
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And I found me a keepa |
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And I found me a winner. |
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And I found me a queen. what we eatin for dinner? |
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U know I cook it and clean it and do wateva for ya. |
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Black motha of the earth you kno |
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I forever owe ya |
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I will never ignore ya cuz |
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I'm foreva loyal |
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Lets fall in love lemme put my seed in ya soil |
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See it'd be a honor to create life wit ya |
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Can I lay right wit ya? |
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And wake you up wit light kisses? |
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Goodmorning sunshine see the more |
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I see ya eyes is the more that |
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I admire ya. |
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Whenever you tired |
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I be right there beside the pillow talk and confide |
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Make ya secrets all mine may |
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I sleep between ya thighs and wake up deeply in |
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Ur heart in your mind for foreva and repeat when we get up? |
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I ain't even gon front girl |
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I think you is the one |
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So lets fall asleep with the moon and |
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I will greet you with the sun [Skit] |
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That scurry love, never get married love. |
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I got that fuck you and make you love me temporary love |
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I just pick and roll these hoes |
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I don't even know these hoes |
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I cut em first cut em deep |
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I fuckn sheryl crow these hoes. |
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Have that pussy like some water hose. |
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And I'ma need to cum first yea yall turn be optional |
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Modify your posture hoe mothafuck a casa no you cant see mi casa |
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We gon rock at this econolodge |
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U know I'm stickin to that proper code. |
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Strapped up lock and load |
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Go stiff that condom broke. |
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I ain't no baby father hoe, fuck that baby father shit. |
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I don't respect no brain unless we talkin that saliva spit |
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Hoe I got a lot of bread lot of whips lot of chicks |
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U can be demolished and be gone without acknowledgement. |
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This is how it gotta be this is how |
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I gotta live |
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I don't care about your drive unless you talkn ridin dick. |
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U is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch know |
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I am sick, |
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I am sick of women treatin men like that lotto ticket |
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My shit ain't no scratch and win. |
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U just tryna get over so baby get over..here and get it open get it open get it open get it open.... |
