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See I'm jealous of your clothes' |
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Cause they touch you more than |
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I doAnd it kills me sometimes to know |
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That your toes spend so much time with your shoes |
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And no, I don't approve of your lipstick |
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Maybelline ain't tricking me and |
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I seeHow eager your panties be to get put on |
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So when you're gone |
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I tease the ones you did not choose |
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I don't know about you but |
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I'm stingy |
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Don't want anything to touch you there |
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I don't wanna share you with nothing |
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Not even the air you breathe |
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Hook you lungs up to me |
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StingyLet me touch you there |
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Don't want nothing to touch you there |
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And I often cuss out your bath water |
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For every moment you're gone |
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I almost lost my cool when |
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I heard you bought that thong |
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Victoria's |
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Secret can't keep a secret too long |
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I know what they want, so please don't |
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Be so naive to what your bra does when it's groping you' |
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Cause they like to taste your nipples too |
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I don't know 'bout you but |
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I'm stingy |
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Let me touch you there |
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Don't even wanna share you with nothing |
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Not even the air you breathe |
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Hook your lungs up to me |
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StingyLet me touch you there |
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See I wash my hands before |
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I touch you |
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So I don't have to share you with the germs |
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See my heart is so concerned |
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Oh, so many things |
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I have yet to learn about you, baby |
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I'm stingy |
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Let me touch you there |
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StingyLet me touch you there |
