| Tryna get up in my head, now that’s a headache
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| I just wanna fuck, I make the bed shake
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| She wanna spend some time, now that’s a Rollie
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| Shawty ride the dick, just like it’s stolen
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| Met her at the Westin with her bestie
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| Kissin', they were sweatin', doin' lip things
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| Had to get up in that lil thang, yeah that lil thang
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| Let her rock the mic, yeah, no lipsync
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| They say that it’s last call, so let’s ball
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| Tryna have that ass thrown on that pole
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| Throw it back like retro, like it’s retro
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| Baby, baby, let’s go, girl let’s go
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| We take it to my room, yeah
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| Ain’t no need to talk
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| When that ass on me and the lights off
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| Baby, I know what to do with it
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| Give her what she want
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| Now she wanna fuck a nigga all the time
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| Oh baby, don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
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| You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
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| When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
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| Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me
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| Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
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| You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
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| When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
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| Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me
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| Tryna get up in my head, now that’s a headache
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| I just wanna fuck, and get my cake ate
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| You wanna spend some time, that’s a Rollie
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| I’ma ride his D, like it’s stolen
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| I met him in the Hills out in LA
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| Took me for a cruise, yeah, Penelope
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| Had to sit up on that big thang, that big thang
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| Super duper freak, yeah, like Rick James
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| They say that it’s last call, for that bar
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| Tryna get that peach Myx Moscato
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| Make it clap like when the home team score
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| Baby don’t you hurt me like before
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| Take you to my room, yeah
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| Ain’t no need to talk
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| When this thing in your mouth, down South
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| Baby, you know what to do with it
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| Gave him what he want
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| Now he wanna hit your girl all the time
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| Oh baby
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| , don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
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| You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
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| When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
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| Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me
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| Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
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| You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
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| When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
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| Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me
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| All these bitches beggin' me to pass the baton
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| All these bitches tryna fit my crown and my wand
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| Bitches still my sons, get your sonogram on
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| Just a nick of time I did the cover of TIME
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| Gettin' a million dollars just to stand there and rhyme
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| Even if you was Curry, bitch, there’s still a LeBron
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| But let’s face it, I’m Curry, with rings like LeBron
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| Added my rings up, that’s Mike Jordan
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| I told bitches when I switched my flow four times
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| I’d be damned if a bitch nigga eat off mine
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| All this cake make a broke nigga beat off, huh?
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| I’m just lookin' for a man, fuck a B-O-Y
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| Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
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| You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
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| When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
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| Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me
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| Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
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| You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
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| When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
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| Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |