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Like the crystalgram, I wanna meet you dinner out at 4
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Precious dimonds on the ring of a gold mine and oh
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You¡¯re like fine chine, expensive wine, primadonna
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Straight killa gipsy is charged, yes your honor
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Billie Jean is not my lover, I knew it did supremes
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She wasn¡¯t really fuckin with me til I asked in
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Finding somebody real, that¡¯s a task in itself
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You never know who really down or is this the wealth?
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I said baby, does he do it for you?
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Does he let you know like every day that you¡¯re so gorgeous?
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Girl I wouldn¡¯t know
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¡®Cause I think you deserve that kind of guy
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Oh why?
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Hey pretty baby, you know I adore you
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And can¡¯t nobody tell you that I shouldn¡¯t spoil you
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If they knew what I know
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They¡¯d see that there¡¯s nothing more beautiful
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You¡¯re not a tid bit, no
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I just can¡¯t seem to get enough
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(verse)
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This here, that ace of spades flow
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You say on the rock the case loads
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Dolce Gabana mama by designer
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Got the ill shades and the whole thing Cabana
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Got the ill face lookin like Nostradamus
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Got to play your ways and I¡¯m talkin that Nas shit
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Gucci whilin for a dollar if you bout it
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You fine china and them niggas can¡¯t afford it
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You saw me blazin up
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You¡¯re worth that, chase your gold in you
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It¡¯s all ready, I¡¯m the dangerous
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I told er Take off work, call in sick
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Give me some of that, I¡¯ll give you some of this
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Let it all out, I¡¯mma put it all in
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Now she on the telephone tellin all
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(Pre-Chorus)
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Oh baby this evening
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You know you better let me in
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I wanna give you this feeling
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That you been missin
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(Chorus)
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But for now we came here to party
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And then we goin to the after party
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You fully loaded, don¡¯t hurt nobody
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I hope you got a permit for that body
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Little black dress, six inch preps
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Girls¡¯ night out, lookin for the fun
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You not the type to go so hard
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But no one knows how drunk you are
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Lookin at me, lookin at you
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I know what you wanna do
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Girl I want you now and later
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Come hop on my elevator
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Getting it, getting it
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You¡¯re so dangerous
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Hotter
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Like a small thing done, na na na
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Sexing, sexing
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And when I hold you in my hands
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I know that you¡¯re special
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And I don¡¯t wanna let go
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(Pre-Chorus)
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Oh baby this evening
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You know you better let me in
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I wanna give you this feeling
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That you been missin
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(I I I wanna give it to you)
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(Chorus)
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But for now we came here to party
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And then we goin to the after party
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You fully loaded, don¡¯t hurt nobody
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I hope you got a permit for that body
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If I told you come jump on the stage what would you do?
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The ask anybody in here where¡¯s your shoes
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Stars getting tatted, I¡¯m nigga tucked and it¡¯s gone
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3 words for the way I do it, out of control
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There¡¯s shit that these rap niggas talk, I¡¯m real about that
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Nigga really done what he said? I really doubt that
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Now Dom piece bottles and bottles and good liquor
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That¡¯s the recipe to get to the sex quicker
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No quickies, no vickus
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You gotta get home to your man so no hickies
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See you got them Loubuttons on, leave em you¡¯re here
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I¡¯mma buy yall a new set of Forgiato whips
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(Pre-Chorus)
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Oh baby this evening
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You know you better let me in
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I wanna give you this feeling
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That you been missin
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(I I I wanna give it to you)
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(Chorus)
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But for now we came here to party
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And then we goin to the after party
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You fully loaded, don¡¯t hurt nobody
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I hope you got a permit for that body
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With you, beauty is the only point of view
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And out of all these girls in here
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I see you, I see you
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Not the typical
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That¡¯s something I could get used to
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It¡¯s whatever you want
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That¡¯s what we can do
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¡®Cause you¡¯re so, you¡¯re so
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Getting it, getting it
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You¡¯re so dangerous
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Oh, you so hot
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Hotter
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Uh damn girl like a small thing done, na na na
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Sexing, sexing
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And when I hold you in my hands
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I know that you¡¯re special
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And I don¡¯t wanna let go
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(Pre-Chorus)
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Oh baby this evening
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You know you better let me in
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I wanna give you this feeling
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That you been missin
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(I wanna give it to ya)
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(Chorus)
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But for now we came here to party
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And then we |