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Back in the frame, gotta get a new high |
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Now it's all the same, |
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Cuz the funk it don't die |
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In too deep, got sugar to the bone |
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You're a sick back beat |
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You're a black cat moan |
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It's everything, it's everything |
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Pretty young thing, |
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Better turn a new leaf |
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Cuz you got no shame, |
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You're a liar and a thief |
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Treat me like a dog |
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You scream and I fetch |
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Now it's killin' me, |
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Makin' me a poor wretch |
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It's everything, it's everything |
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Tell me what you crave, |
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It's a lift you save |
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Tell me what your crave, |
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Is it good for you? |
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Don't hide your face, |
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You must confess |
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In god's grace, you will address |
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This energy did put you straight |
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Your majesty don't make me wait |
