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YeahThe animals are here |
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Yeah, Angie, coolin' |
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DreAlright, yes sir |
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Here we go, yo, c'mon |
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I got a call from my girls around eight about that |
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Friday spot' |
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Round 12 hit the highway stop, |
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I need gas |
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Car behind me on my ass, speed pass |
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Turn the radio on that's my joint got me and |
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I need to dance |
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Pull up in the truck and it ain't my man's |
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You screaming, "Hey yo, you don't got a chanceSon, you are speaking a language I don't understandKnow the dude I hang with, I don't hold his hand"' |
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Cause, me, |
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I'm free to choose, it's possible to leave with you |
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When we get through, |
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I drive passenger seat for you |
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Let's ride at one |
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I arriveWalked past the line, damn his ass is fine |
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Some guy now we up in the spot |
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Watch, place hot, couple of bottles, champagne popped |
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And that's how we doing it now |
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I'm scheming while the |
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DJ's moving the crowd |
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I was wondering if |
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I could take you home |
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Would ya still love me baby, if |
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I could take you home |
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I was wondering if |
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I could take you home |
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Would ya still love me baby, if |
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I could take you home |
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Alright, it's around 2 a.m., the mood is trend, the club is snug |
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I see him watching, love is love |
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Caught him when |
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I looked up, gave him a glance |
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Promotion chick walked over while |
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I'm shaking her hand |
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I'm looking over her, "Sorry but I'm waiting for this man" |
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Is what I told her, so she could leave |
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No breaking up my plans, no time for talking about shows |
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Or dates that |
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I could host |
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Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes |
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My girls laughing, they see me already imagining |
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He whispered in my ear, would |
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I dance with him |
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I answered him |
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He took my hand with him, dancing close |
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I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke |
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He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach, he must want it |
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And I was really just 'bout to leave, his clique fronted |
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Like they don't see that they man 'bout to tell 'em peace |
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And to think |
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I wasn't even gonna go out and see? |
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I was wondering if |
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I could take you home |
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Would ya still love me baby, if |
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I could take you home |
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I was wondering if |
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I could take you home |
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Would ya still love me baby, if |
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I could take you home |
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All I need is my lip gloss, |
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I.D., gum, and |
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I'm straight |
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Especially if it's |
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Envy in bungalow eight |
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We making it hot on the dance floor today |
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But my girls wanna leave 'cause there's nothing to take |
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Nothing to meet, spot dead, nothing to see |
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Then we all agree that we won't leave' |
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Cause some spots the papi's still come at three |
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That's when |
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I tell the |
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DJ to run that please |
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He dancing behind me, |
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I feel what's under his jeans |
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And I had one too many so |
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I'm under his scheme |
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I mean I'm cool and the gang, the music is playing |
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Think I found what |
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I'm looking for, no purpose in waiting |
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Almost time for breakfast |
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Standing by the coat checkers |
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Looking for my parking lot ticket, that's it |
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And this night just ended, can't say with who |
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What, or where but it'll definitely be remembered |
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I was wondering if |
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I could take you home |
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Would ya still love me baby, if |
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I could take you home |
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I was wondering if |
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I could take you home |
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Would ya still love me baby, if |
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I could take you home |
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Would you be my boyfriend? |
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Would you be my boyfriend? |
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Would you be my boyfriend |
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For tonight? |
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Would you be my boyfriend? |
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Would you be my boyfriend? |
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Would you be my boyfriend |
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For tonight? |
