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This for you girl, you know I love you |
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Baby |
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I'm so into you |
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I wanna do so many things to you |
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I can't talk without mentionin you |
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And let me tell you what I think of you |
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(Canibus) |
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Yeah, my name is, none of your business, let me tell you why I love her |
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She hot when she in front but she stand behind a brother |
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She wiggle, her booty jiggle, my finger spreads her middle a little |
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Let me see what I might wanna get into |
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I always empower her, tell her that I'm proud of her |
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Show her I don't wanna make no housewife outta her |
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Sprinkle her with compliments, but I never shower her |
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That's the last thing I would do, cause I value love |
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She give me ounces of love, let me bounce the bum |
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And when she call my name, I come/cum |
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If I front she raise up, we fuss fight and break up |
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Then wake up in the Bahamas after we done made up |
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She know my psychological make-up |
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I'm therapeutic with the broad, we keep it raw when we make love |
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And can't nothin change the trust we have |
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Wherever we are, we think about the moments and laugh, because |
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(Canibus) |
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When I was on tour, I held the elevator for this broad in the lobby |
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Seen her later on in the bar, she sat beside me |
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Said the guy at the front desk recognized me |
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And told her all about me... |
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She said I heard you're a rapper, career in the crapper |
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I know you want some ass, you probably won't give no cash up |
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You should fill my glass up, tell me 'bout your bad luck |
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And if I feel sorry enough, I'll give you the sad fuck |
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I had to laugh, put my hand on my gut |
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I told her I'd let her have the next grand that I touched |
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Walked back to the elevator with my hand on her butt |
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To the bed with the camera in front (MONEY SHOT) cut! |
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I hopped up and blazed one |
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Yo the room and tax is paid hun, stay as long as you want |
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I'll be back in a hour, she said that's what they all say |
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I know ma, I've been sayin that all day |
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(Canibus) |
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The valet don't remember nothin, he didn't leave the engine running |
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I jump in, don't bless him with nothing |
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Call up this other ma, she remember I'm coming |
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I told her I'ma cook, but I'ma just pick up something |
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The fireplace running, she layin on her stomach |
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Nasty english all in her muffin, she love it |
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She giggle, her booty jiggle, my finger spreads her middle a little |
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Let me see what I'ma get into again |
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I told her I don't really like to come through her block |
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Cause the blueberry drop attract too many cops |
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Girls hop in the drop, take off they top, my belt buckle pop |
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They know that I'm hot, can't tell me I'm not |
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They surrounded the car, six cops |
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I was holding up traffic for six blocks, they put me in the shitbox |
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Look at you now, I can't even come through your spot |
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And it's messing with my mind, cause I loved you a lot |
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