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If you can't hear what I'm trying to say |
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If you can't read from the same page |
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Maybe I'm going deaf, |
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Maybe I'm going blind |
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Maybe I'm out of my mind |
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OK now she was close, tried to domesticate you |
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But you're an animal, baby, it's in your nature |
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Just let me liberate you |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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You don't need no papers |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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That woman is not your maker |
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And that's why I'm gon' take a good boy |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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You're a good boy |
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Can't let it get past me |
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You're far from plastic |
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Talk about getting blasted |
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I hate these blurred lines |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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But you're a good boy |
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The way you grab me |
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Must wanna get nasty |
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Go ahead, get at me |
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What do they make dreams for |
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When you got them jeans on |
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What do we need steam for |
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You the hottest * in this place |
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I feel so lucky |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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You wanna hug me |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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What rhymes with hug me? |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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OK now she was close, tried to domesticate you |
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But you're an animal, baby it's in your nature |
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Just let me liberate you |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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You don't need no papers |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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That woman is not your maker |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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And that's why I'm gon' take a good boy |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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You're a good boy |
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Can't let it get past me |
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You're far from plastic |
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Talk about getting blasted |
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I hate these blurred lines |
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I know you want it |
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I hate them lines |
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I know you want it |
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I hate them lines |
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I know you want it |
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But you're a good boy |
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The way you grab me |
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Must wanna get nasty |
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Go ahead, get at me |
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One thing I ask of you |
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Let me be the one you back that ass to |
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Go, from Malibu, to Paris, boo |
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Yeah, I had a *****, but she ain't bad as you |
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So hit me up when you pass through |
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I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two |
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Swag on, even when you dress casual |
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I mean it's almost unbearable |
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In a hundred years not dare, would I |
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Pull a Pharside let you pass me by |
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Nothing like your last guy, he too ****** for you |
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He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that |
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So I just watch and wait for you to salute |
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But you didn't pick |
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Not many women can refuse this pimpin' |
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I'm a nice guy, but don't get it if you get with me |
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Shake the vibe, get down, get up |
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Do it like it hurt, like it hurt |
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What you don't like work? |
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Baby can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica |
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It always works for me, Dakota to Decatur, uh huh |
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No more pretending |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Cause now you winning |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Here's our beginning |
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I always wanted a good boy |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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I know you want it |
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You're a good boy |
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Can't let it get past me |
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You're far from plastic |
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Talk about getting blasted |
|
I hate these blurred lines |
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I know you want it |
|
I know you want it |
|
I know you want it |
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But you're a good boy |
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The way you grab me |
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Must wanna get nasty |
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Go ahead, get at me |
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Everybody get up |
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Everybody get up |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Hey, hey, hey |
