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The sweetest thing I've ever known |
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Was like the kiss on the collarbone |
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Soft caress of happiness |
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The way you walk, your style of dress |
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I wish I didn't get so weak |
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Ooo, baby, just to hear you speak |
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Makes me argue just to see |
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How much you're in love with me |
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See, like a queen, a queen upon her throne |
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It was the sweet, sweet, sweetest thing I know, |
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It was the sweet, sweet, sweetest thing I know |
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I get mad when you walk away (don't walk away) |
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So I tell you leave, when I mean stay |
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Warm as the sun dipped in black |
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Fingertips on the small of my back |
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More valuable than all I own |
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Like your precious, precious, precious, precious dark skin tone |
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It was the...Ah |
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I tried to explain |
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Ah...but baby, it's in vain |
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Speaking on my mother's phone |
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The touching makes me think I'm grown, (you ain't grown) |
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Sweet prince of the ghetto |
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Your kisses taste like armoretto |
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Intoxicating, oh, so intoxicating |
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How sad, how sad that all things come to an end |
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But then again, I'm, I'm not alone |
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