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Come over here girl, whip it out and show the world |
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It ain't the time for lyin' with your mocha swirl |
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Everybody gangsta, everybody blood and cripin' |
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I'ma tell the truth, if you take the time to listen |
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But then again let's make it hot |
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Let's make it nice and leave scar |
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I said merrily, merrily, merrily not one |
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But rarely, rarely, rarely get two |
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When the lights go out, when they cut your phone |
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When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl |
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Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon |
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When you're with your crew, shit happens |
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We kinda hot together like Sonny and Cher |
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Too hot to trot and we just don't care |
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Close your eyes and go to sleep |
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That guy don't dance, tramps can't complete |
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You a New York dime in a city of cents |
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Regrets I had a few but not the night we met |
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See you been getting love from postal workers |
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All in search of vicious looks |
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When the lights go out when they cut your phone |
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When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl |
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Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon |
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When you're with your crew, shit happens |
