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Them girls like them bad boys |
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Them girls like them bad boys |
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I heard them girls like them bad boys |
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(its like) shhhh... be quiet |
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Cuz ur body talks louder when ur silent |
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Gotcha eyes sayin yess ur mouth sayin more |
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Girl u like what i do? |
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Come here let me guide you |
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Oohhh |
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So take it off... |
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Yeaahhh |
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Now take it off... |
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Oooohhooohhhh |
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We taking off...yeeaauuhhh |
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Girl im about to break you off...yeaahh |
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First things first i wanna see you take them clothes off |
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Second, imma get it, got it, good tear your clothes off. |
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Tappin' on ur shoulder round three when it goes down |
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You ain't gotta say a word, zip it up ill zip you down |
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Quarter past one, bout to take her to the hide out |
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Take her to the bed goin' deep like a wide out |
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We about to ride out, imma bring the fight out... |
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Lloyd mayweather girl imma put ur lights out |
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(its like) shhhh... be quiet |
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Cuz ur body talks louder when your silent |
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Gotcha eyes sayin yess ur mouth sayin more |
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Girl u like what i do? |
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Come here let me guide you... |
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Oohhh |
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So take it off... |
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Yeaahhh |
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Now take it off... |
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Oooohhooohhhh |
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We takin off...yeeaauuhhh |
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Girl im about to break you off...yeaahh |
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Come and hit that door lock |
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Let me massage your spot |
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Lose ur dress, want me to stop? |
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No. stop? nooo |
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Listen shawty shut up sit back and let me do my thing im.. |
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Guna touch ya... |
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Im guna make u screammm |
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Ima let u have it |
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Let me be yo habit |
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Say go, go, go, go get it |
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Sign my name all on that thing girl |
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Dont style away lets fly away |
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Sincerely this is Holiday |
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(its like)shhhh be quiet |
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Cuz ur body talks louder when ur silent |
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Gotcha eyes sayin yess ur mouth sayin more |
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Girl u like what i do? |
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Come here let me guide you |
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Oohhh |
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So take it off... |
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Yeaahhh |
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Now take it off... |
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Oooohhooohhhh |
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We takin off...yeeaauuhhh |
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Girl im about to break you off...yeaahh |
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Nicki Minaj: |
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You need a future daddy |
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Give me my petter pan |
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When i hit the club it will be me an my conceited friend |
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Been signing autographs |
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Since like a quarter past |
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Im in the hallway, dont need no hall pass |
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If i eat it then everybody gonna order that |
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Everything i do these bitches wishin they'da thought of that |
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Im a indian giver i want the quarter back |
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If hip hop was dead ,bitch i just brought her back |
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Take it to the off |
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Ima take it take it off |
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Ima take it to the club |
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Then ima take it to the loft |
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Ima take it to my niggas , ima take it to the boss |
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Ima giggle it giggle it |
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Bakin soda soft |
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Ima put it in ya face , ima pt it in ya braids |
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The way i make it pop, he can put me in his favs |
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Make it rain its a ten thousand dollar day |
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Poppin like champaign on a holiday |
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(its like)shhhh be quiet |
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Cuz ur body talks louder when ur silent |
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Gotcha eyes sayin yess ur mouth sayin more |
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Girl u like what i do? |
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Come here let me guide you |
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Oohhh |
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So take it off... |
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Yeaahhh |
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Now take it off... |
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Oooohhooohhhh |
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We takin off...yeeaauuhhh |
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Girl im about to break you off...yeaahh |
