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It ain't the way you crawl across the |
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Cathouse floor |
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It ain't the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door |
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It ain't the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash |
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It's just the way you love me when you turn to trash, trash, yeah |
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It's not the way you dress when you socialize, oh, those eyes |
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It ain't the diamond rock or that |
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Rolls you drive |
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Oh, you can walk the streets with all your uptown flash, such flash |
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But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash, oh, you're such trash |
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I love the way you look, you're such high class tramp |
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It's not the way you touch me when you, ooh, yeah |
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You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream and you're ripe at last |
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But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash, trash, yeah, yow, trash |
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Come on, Momma |
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Let me climb on board |
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I love the way you look, you're such high class tramp, |
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I love the tramp |
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It's not the way you touch me when you, you make me understand |
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You're daddy's dream, you're a peach in cream and you're finally ripe at last |
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But when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash |
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You know you're mad at who, you know you're mad and wild |
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Come on down here with that |
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Penthouse smile |
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Baby, you ain't down 'long as you can get |
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To be driven hard and put away wet |
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Oh, what you want, what you want, what you want, |
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I got itOh, what you want, what you want, what you want, |
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I got itHey baby, what's your name? |
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Aah, she's trash |
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AhaStreet trash |
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How low can you go? |
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LowMy low was like a lollipop |
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Would you lick it? |
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I think you can get to the chewing dinner |
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Oh yeah |
