So hot she burns like fire,
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Blue dreams is our desires,
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She backs it up on to me,
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I leave the club like
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Oooooeeeee!
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She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
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So right but feels so wrong,
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That's why I wrote this song,
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She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
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So right but feels so wrong,
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That's why I wrote this song
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I'm in the A, all day,
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Mackin' all the girls lookin' my way,
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No way, she say, that she wanna go all the way,
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Okay, we can do this,
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Shawty lookin' good,
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And she's trying to get to it,
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Pop a couple drinks girl,
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We can get stupid,
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Drop it to the floor,
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Show me how you move it (move it)
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So hot she burns like fire,
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Blue dreams is our desires,
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She backs it up on to me,
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I leave the club like
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Oooooeeeee!
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She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
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So right but feels so wrong,
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That's why I wrote this song,
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She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
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So right but feels so wrong,
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That's why I wrote this song
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Hello Kitty, Kitty,
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She's thick and she's pretty,
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Must have came from out of town,
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Now I love that city,
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She can't keep her lips off me,
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Oh please no hickey,
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Let me help you with that bra,
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It looks kind of tricky.
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That round caboose, so big,
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It's quite obtuse.
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She's a beast,
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That booty is bigger than a moose.
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Skin tone lookin' like 24 karat gold.
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Rock it, let's roll,
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It's all cake, no casserole.
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Baby got that bigger,
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And she shake it like she shootin' craps,
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Smack her like a baller,
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Now she's going home with me perhaps.
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Booty thicker than a smoothie,
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Back it up like you's a freak,
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Go ahead and bust it up like a greek,
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Let me see that ass shake,
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So hot she burns like fire,
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Blue dreams is our desires,
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She backs it up on to me,
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I leave the club like
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Oooooeeeee!
|
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She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
|
So right but feels so wrong,
|
That's why I wrote this song,
|
She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
|
So right but feels so wrong,
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That's why I wrote this song
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Yeah, it's goin' down,
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Shawty like the sound,
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Now we got the whole world
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Talkin' like cellular phones
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Full blown, and my style is phenomenal,
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So I gots to go,
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All around the world
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I'm a A-Town stunna,
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With my ID as a passport,
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And you never felt a G like this before,
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I'm on some other other shit,
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And she ain't use to it,
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So she's always on my dick (sorry)
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So hot she burns like fire,
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Blue dreams is our desires,
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She backs it up on to me,
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I leave the club like
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Oooooeeeee!
|
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She's a phenomenon,
|
The way she turns me on,
|
So right but feels so wrong,
|
That's why I wrote this song,
|
She's a phenomenon,
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The way she turns me on,
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So right but feels so wrong,
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That's why I wrote this song
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