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Come on, come on, come on, come come on. |
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Sleeping in my bed at night |
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Tell her, turn the lights down low |
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Trying to figure out my mind |
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She always wonder where I go. |
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Oh, making Good music, coming home with a pocket full of tulips. |
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Try to point at me now like cupid |
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Trying end up in that pussy like two lips. |
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She want it off, my head. |
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Want it off, my head, my head |
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Can we both, forget |
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Baby I don't know. |
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Want me more or less |
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Want me more or less, or less |
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Is it all for sex? |
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Baby, I hope so. |
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So tell me what you want, what you really really want. |
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I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me. |
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So tell me what you want from me. oh |
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I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck. |
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You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me. |
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So tell me what you want from me. ohh |
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Sitting in the hotel lobby |
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You never get me off my phone |
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Treat me like a paparazzi |
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I show up then I got to go. |
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Make good music, |
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Everybody that I'm meeting is a doofus. |
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They try to point an arrow at me like cupid |
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Tryna end up in that pussy like two lips. |
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She want it off, my head. |
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Want it off, my head, my head |
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Can we both, forget |
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Baby I don't know. |
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Want me more or less |
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Want me more or less, or less |
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Is it all for sex? |
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Baby, I hope so. |
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I hope you tell me what you want, what you really really want. |
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I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me. |
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So tell me what you want from me. oh |
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I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck. |
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You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me. |
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So tell me what you want from me. ohh |
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Give me some bad advice |
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I hate when you ask me over |
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You drunk off a glass of wine |
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no wonder im acting sober |
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So cut me off of your life |
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And leave me like class is over |
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When day goes, and night comes |
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I still be your casanova |
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So tell me what you want, what you really really want. |
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I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me. |
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So tell me what you want from me. oh |
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I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck. |
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You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me. |
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So tell me what you want from me. ohh |
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Give me some bad advice |
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I hate when you ask me over |
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You drunk off a glass of wine |
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no wonder im acting sober |
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So cut me off of your life |
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And leave me like class is over |
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When day goes, and night comes |
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I still be your casanova |
