[Talking: Lingerie]
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Yea, I'm just sitting alone in this four cornered room playing with my guitar.
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(Oh baby yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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I wanna try something new tonight, are you down?
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[Chorus:]
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Let's have a Menage A Trios, you me and my guitar
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Let's have a Menage a trios, you me and my guitar
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[Hook:]
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I'm stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body,
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Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body,
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Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body,
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We gonna make a love song, we don't need no body but my guitar.
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[Verse 1: Baby Blue]
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Yea, Baby Blue, Whoa
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We make love each and every night,
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I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah
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We make love each and every night,
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I love it ah ah, love it ah ah, love it ah ah
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Till it get so and I can't beat it no more,
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Yo sex is so electrical, never a shortage cus I ain't low
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Keep it strapped up on my shoulders, legs wrapped up around my shoulders,
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Pulled over on the shoulder, let me pop that cherry soda,
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Shake my hand in it when I'm in it, like Jimi Hendrix,
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She said I'm the best that every did it like Jimi Hendrix,
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She said I'm the best that every did it like Bob Marley,
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I hit it and never quit, I abuse it and I'm sorry,
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And I can't help that I'm addicted to it like bob Marley,
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I beat that pussy leave that pussy purple like barney,
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Menage a trios, kama sutra, eat that pu na-na until you sing like the choir
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[Lingerie:]
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Girl it's me and you but we ain't alone,
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Cus when I strongly skip all strings it makes a sexy tone
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The way you dance all nite girl I can't explain,
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Unto the music we making, I hear you say my name,
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Then you say lingerie, why they call you lingerie,
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And then I show you why the fuck they call me lingerie,
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No one could make a better melody than me and you girl
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[Verse 2: Slick em]
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(That right)
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Yay, I got a phone call from this one broad, she said she in town,
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Wanna lick me cus she miss me, she wanna throw me around,
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Now, I know you got a man boo but we can be friends,
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She said I know you got a girl too, but we can pretend,
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So I met her like 12:30 one summer afternoon,
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She was in a PT Cruiser chilling with her junior,
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I got my
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She said you kinda icy, but specs the jeweler,
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And you know those blue star niggas is way cooler, and way smoother,
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Talk rough, nigga she ain't use to
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Putting the sound on ya like I'm lex luger, slice like freddy kreuger,
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Don't need no kama sutra, it's roof.
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Menage A Trois
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Pretty Ricky |