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[Verse One] |
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Wine in a bottle |
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Silhouette shade |
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Love it when your hair falls down to your waist |
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Take your time I can fill your space |
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12 o' clock hour come downstairs |
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Take your time can't go nowhere |
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If you push back I'll be right there |
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[Hook] |
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You could be my dirty little girl |
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Have sex in the city |
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When you turn slow |
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Yeah you turn so pretty |
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Somewhere when the night falls |
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[Verse Two] |
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I ain't tryna be another guy |
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Frontin' hella hard just to leave you when the sun arrives |
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Tease you like you something fly |
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Treat you like another prize |
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I'm tryna please you girl |
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You best believe truth |
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When you hear it |
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Dudes be hella salty with their game and they fear it |
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Girl I wouldn't go near it |
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I'm tryna get your space and your time atmospheric |
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I got you and you're bout to hear it |
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Each and every lyric |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse Three] |
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You see me first |
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When I'm arriving through |
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Cut all the flirty shit |
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I'm tryna spend this night with you |
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Is what I'd like to do |
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That's how I ride though |
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Whip it fast paced |
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With the lights moving kinda slow motion |
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Sickness show me what you got for me |
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Hoping I'm getting it |
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Focus on the spot |
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Drop cash if you frontin' |
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Not asking for loving |
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Tonight I'm bout to break you off |
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Proper if you want it |
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[Outro] |
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You could be my girl... |