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Baby you should come through, I gotta party for two |
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Relax, recline and tell me what you want me to do |
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You got twenty-five missed calls and all of em' dudes |
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But all these *****s really do is make it harder for you |
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Cause you know you got everything a man needs |
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Everything he wants, you're like the girl in every mans dreams |
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So tell me how you ended up with me |
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Cause if your pops saw us together, he probably wouldn't agree |
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But I mean, the Hennessy got me feeling some type of way about you |
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When I see you, I just don't know what to say about you |
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Cause I see you got your head did, nails done |
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Angel in the skies, it's like heaven is where you fell from |
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But you just came from the liquor store with a bottle for me |
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Love it when you get your Marylin on and your model for me |
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You whisper to me you never down with no sucker |
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You got the mind of a hustler, baby girl you must've got it from me |
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Tell me I own it, tell me it's all me |
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Tell me you fell in love the very second that you saw me |
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Look, tell me you need me and you want me all alone |
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Cause there ain't nothing wrong with getting in my zone right now |
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Just feel that Cali breeze blowing all through your aura |
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Love how you see the difference between Marco and Phora |
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Cause not many of em' do, see you deserve it all |
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But you ain't worried bout no **** cause you got plenty of it too |
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So what's up, we should take a plane trip to the islands |
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It'll be good for once, won't have to go sleep to some sirens |
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Cause I've been stressing out lately, I know you could tell |
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Cause to tell the truth, without you I've been going through hell |
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So what's the deal *****t, we could probably make us a mill |
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On some Bonnie and Clyde *****t, just let me know how you feel |
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For real, you so elegant, smooth to the touch |
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I bet everybody wish that they was us |
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So what's up, you gon' be here throughout my ups and my downs |
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And if they kick me to the ground, would you still be around |
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Won't say you ain't gotta worry about a thing no more |
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Cause what good is the sun*****ne if that rain don't pour |
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Tell me I own it, tell me it's all me |
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Tell me you fell in love the very second that you saw me |
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Look, tell me you need me and you want me all alone |
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Cause there ain't nothing wrong with getting in my zone right now |
