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Here we are all alone |
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You and me, |
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Privacy |
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And we can do anything |
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Your fantasy |
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I wanna make your dreams come true |
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Can you hear? |
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She's calling me |
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Between your legs Loud and clear |
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I wanna talk back to her |
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Make love to her |
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I wanna hear you scream my name |
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[Chorus:] |
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We can make love on the bedroom |
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Floating on top of my waterbed |
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I'm kissing you |
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Running my fingers through your hair |
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In the hallway |
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Making love away beside the stairs |
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We can do it anywhere... |
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I can love you in the shower |
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Both of our bodies dripping wet |
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On the patio we can make a night you won't forget |
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On the kitchen floor |
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As I softly pull your hair |
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We can do it anywhere, anywhere... |
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I love the way your body feels |
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On top of mine so take your time |
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We got a night |
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Girl, you know I like it slow |
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And I know you like it too, baby |
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Please don't stop I feel it now |
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You feel it, too |
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You're shivering |
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Ooh, you put me close to you |
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Just let it flow |
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There's no other place to go |
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[Zane] |
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Z too hot to stop |
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So we goin' from the bedroom to the floor |
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Let you know a nigga miss you when out on tour |
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When our tongues touch |
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Have a playboy thinkin' much |
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Roll a Dutch, |
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Let me tell you it turns me on |
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When 112 sing to you |
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What kinda feeling do it bring to you? |
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I pump hard till you say I'm being mean to you |
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I know the ice Roley gleam to you |
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A true playa's what I seem to you |
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And if you want it |
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We can do it in the Black 500 |
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Wit' the top down |
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In overdrive when we ride cuz I'm hot now |
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You got me goin', |
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I don't think I wanna stop now |
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Z feenin' like a criminal on lockdown |
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So let's get a way the ghetto way |
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You gettin' hot baby, please don't melt away |
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I got a crib on the beach Palmetto-way |
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And here's your personal key to see me everyday |
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112... |
