You ask about me, and I haven't entered the crate yet
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Because until recently I listened to a new album from Bad Copy
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And now, sweetheart, I'll have some juice
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Keep me in mind as you grind
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I'll be quick - you know me, I know you
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And you will remember me as all the former remember me
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In the late hours, we'll get to me
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When I say for another that she is good
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Don't get mad, you know I love women too much
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That's why you're either so good or try to keep me
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Because everyone has a good ass, good breasts
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These days a lot of tits offer me sex
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So I wake up every morning with an even harder dick
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And crazy, but cool
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Because I'll make you remember the snow
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Well, save for pleasure
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I know the girls in the city can hear me
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Behind my back when I say "fuck!"
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Because they grind and bite their buttocks
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As soon as I see them, I try to get into a sexual crisis
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And at the start I throw the start, that's what every neighborhood knows me
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I like you like a brother
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So I'm throwing you on the chart
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Phone, just tell me the name, and the number
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In order not to be "it's her, it's her« "
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Half of you are nice tits and half are sluts
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But I love you all as I sneak through the streets of BG
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Love, sweet baby
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You're the one, I'm shaking
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Without yours, I can't stand it
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You are this, you are this, you are this, you are this
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When your panties are a little tight
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When they crawl in the middle of the ass after the dude
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I faint, I see a chandelier
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Bend down, help first
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And stay with me, because you can't walk it dry
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I am a Serbian freestyle champion
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Baranja fish, so I throw all the spikes on vinyl
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With you to the end, no different
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I liquidate heroes in various ways
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That they can't even approach you
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After fucking, you tell me "I love you"
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Come on, please, and it's really easy
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Now, get over me
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And to tell you love
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Yeah, you're the one, I'm already shaking, ha ha |