[Intro:]
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Got to let this woman know its real
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Exactly how the rudebwoy feel
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Oh baby, Oh lady (a big bad rhythm)
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Yeah
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[Chorus:]
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This one is called lovers choice
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Never know yuh woulda really feel so nice, (love sponge)
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I dont wanna let you go
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With you im in no hurry (oh no)
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[Repeat]
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[Verse 1:]
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Lord you are lovable, kissable
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Desire the inevitable
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Without your sweet caress im so damn miserable
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Touch your finesse, feel the fur of your coat
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Seen you walk away saying my eyes in smoke
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You are dressible, lookable
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All the man dem after yuh
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They claim you do something they just cant explain
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To the brain
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Your man shouldnt have no complain
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Oh no
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[Chorus x2]
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[Verse 2:]
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Hey slow motion is the way for us to enjoy the day
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Always taking time to listen what she got to say
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She thinks I be spending too much time on the beat
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I try to make her overstand thats how we eat
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Darling don't quarrel with me, It hurts too easily
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Dont be messed up by silly tendency
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No no way
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[Chorus x2]
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[Verse 3:]
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She mek a caan forget about the huging and squeezing
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Ah feel as if im upside down in the ceiling
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Confess, this girl is the ultimate thing
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What it means to be loved, no need asking
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Swing baby swing, while I continue sing
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Your favrite song
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Let's go dancing
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Hey, chuh
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[Chorus]
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[Repeat from top]
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Love Sponge
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Buju Banton |