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I gotta be real wit' you, baby |
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Just gotta let you know |
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You've got the love that I want |
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The love that I need |
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Word is bond, it's butta, baby |
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Check this out |
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You're like my homie, my shorty, you've shown me so many things |
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And you're so special to me |
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We been kickin' it for a while, your sexy smile, Prima Donna style |
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Ooh, you're drivin' me so wild |
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Ain't got no reputation, educated conversation |
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And, ooh, you've got that bomb love makin' |
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It's more than sexual, this love you know, is proper dough |
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It's, oh, so, so incredible |
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You've got the love that I want, the love you want |
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You've got the love that I need, the love you need |
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Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy |
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You've got that butta love, baby |
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You've got the love that I want, the love you want |
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You've got the love that I need, the love you need |
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Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy |
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You've got that butta love, oh, baby |
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You've got it goin' on, word is bond, sundress with platforms |
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Feet pedicure with no corns |
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You've got that sex appeal, on the real, so sure |
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Soft hands, French manicure, no makeup, you're so pure |
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You don't be trippin' when I'm kickin' it s |
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You don't be questionin' where I been and what I did |
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You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness, that bomb shit |
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And I like it ohh |
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When I'm chillin' with my homies, think about it |
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I think about you only |
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You know what I want, you got what I want |
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You know what it is it's that butta love |
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All you got to do just hit me on my hip baby |
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And I will, I will I'll meet you at your crib, baby |
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'Cause I'll rock your world, I'll rock you, girl |
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Butta babe, butta babe |
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You've got the love that I want, the love you want |
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You've got the love that I need, the love you need |
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Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy |
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You've got that butta love, oh baby |
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You've got the love that I want, the love you want |
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You've got the love that I need, the love you need |
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Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy |
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You've got that butta love, oh baby |
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You've got those sexy eyes, enticing thighs, you make me rise |
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You've got that love I wanna try, send my tongue up and down your spine |
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You've got that perfect shape, the love you make, I scream your name |
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Wanna take all your clothes off, sex you till the song goes off |
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I like your everything, your navel and your pinky ring |
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Sexy from head to toe, girl, never gonna let you go |
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You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness that bomb |
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And I like it all, yeah |
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You've got it goin' on, word is bomb, baby |
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You've got that sex appeal, on the real, lady |
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You're like my homie, my shorty, huh |
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You've got that butta love |
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You've got it goin' on, don't you know, that's for sure |
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I like your face and hands and all of your pretty toes |
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Baby, you're so right, you're locked tight |
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You've got that butta love, oh, I want it, I need it |
