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Yo [Incomprehensible] |
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I love, love that thing you do |
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And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, |
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I'm infatuated |
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And you're my baby, and you complete me |
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Your number, |
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I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later |
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And keep it gangster |
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My design one of a kind, yeah, |
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I'm on my grind |
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Got a shorty that still trip but |
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I ain't lost my mind |
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I just party and bullshit, my attitude, |
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I'm good ma |
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They say I'm hood rich 'cause |
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I drive big cars |
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Gettin' Guac, middle finger to cops |
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They say, "When you meet the one, all the thug should stop" |
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I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in ya all |
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She was bad, |
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I didn't call, |
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I'm a day in ya all |
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But, that's the rules, we don't make 'em, we don't break 'em |
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I don't sweat 'em, |
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I forget 'em and find a way to shake 'em |
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But, I put a holla to her, |
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I spit lava at her |
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She from the burbs, |
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I'm from the jecks, trust that don't matter |
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She into books too, |
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I'm off the books with the things |
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I doBut that's between me and you |
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And I don't really phone tag it a lot, |
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I'm in the wagon a lot |
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With different dimes on the passenger side, |
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I'm likeI love, love that thing you do |
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And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, |
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I'm infatuated |
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And you're my baby, and you complete me |
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Your number, |
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I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later |
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And keep it gangster |
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Everyday I'm on the grind, but my mind's on you all the time |
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And I scoop you like a soldier would |
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I'm in the woods, top down like |
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I don't got a hood |
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They say 'opposites attract' and it's true' |
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Cause girl, |
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I'm from the gutter, where the bundles will move |
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And you, is from where it's cool and quiet at night |
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It ain't no young'ns who supplyin' the white, right |
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But that's a different story, let's get back to the night |
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You've got a body, |
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I can handle it right, right? |
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And I know you heard about me, beyond the rumors about me |
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I'm the flyest a little youngin could be, be |
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And you'll see with us together, it's money, diamonds, whatever |
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Little momma is you ridin' with me, me? |
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And I love the thing you do, so baby girl never change |
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And forever we can do that thing 'cause |
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I love, love that thing you do |
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And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, |
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I'm infatuated |
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And you're my baby, and you complete me |
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Your number, |
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I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later |
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And keep it gangster |
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Now you know my stees'' |
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Cause I ain't gotta smooth that to do that thing |
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And it only took a night to get it right, grip it tight, hit it right |
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Figure out that you a rider for life |
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Down for whatever we go through it together |
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You know the boys style, way beyond all the regular |
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I need a switch, like a fiend need fix |
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Every G, need a down ass chick, to click, that's sick |
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I love, love that thing you do |
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And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, |
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I'm infatuated |
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And you're my baby, and you complete me |
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Your number, |
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I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later |
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And keep it gangster |
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I love, love that thing you do |
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And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, |
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I'm infatuated |
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And you're my baby, and you complete me |
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Your number, |
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I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later |
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And keep it gangster |