| Got me cookin' baby, swear you got the fuckin' recipe
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| The way you doin' all that shit that I like
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| Upgrade the Patek to Philippe
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| Show you better things
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| I could be that one in your life to change
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| Your mind and make it right
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| Swear, I ain’t tellin' you no lies
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| This ride look better with you inside
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| You remind me of my Jeep
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| Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
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| Can I go low when I touch down? |
| Can I go deep in?
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| Can you keep them eyes on me?
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| You remind me of my Jeep
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| Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
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| Can I go low when I touch down? |
| Can I go deep in?
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| Can you keep them eyes on me?
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| Two-pocket, can I buy you red bottoms?
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| Take you from the 'Gram, make you real model
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| Swear that I got you, know that I gotchu
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| Can I be a masseuse? |
| And rub on that body?
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| Can I lift the leg and lick the sushi like wasabi?
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| Oxtail and some ackee, Henny and some sake
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| I don’t need utensils, I just eat it sloppy
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| Then I bend that body, makin' origami, mhmm
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| Got me cookin' baby, swear you got the fuckin' recipe
|
| The way you doin' all that shit that I like
|
| Upgrade the Patek to Philippe
|
| Show you better things
|
| I could be that one in your life to change
|
| Your mind and make it right
|
| Swear I ain’t tellin' you no lies
|
| This ride look better with you inside
|
| You remind me of my Jeep
|
| Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
|
| Can I go low when I touch down? |
| Can I go deep in?
|
| Can you keep them eyes on me?
|
| You remind me of my Jeep
|
| Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
|
| Can I go low when I touch down? |
| Can I go deep in?
|
| Can you keep them eyes on me? |