| On all night
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| Quarter five
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| I be insane if I let you hit
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| I need you
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| Should be here
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| For my regretful morning
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| Up late again
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| Head on my chest, hand on my ass
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| Up late again
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| Back it up on you, breathing fast
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| Up late again
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| Tell me how is it when I back up there
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| It up there
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| Make your way to North Hollywood
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| Target lingerie
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| Kissing your lips dipped in backwood tips
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| I been crushing on you
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| We can fake watch the news, if you like it
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| Up late again
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| Head on my chest, hand on my ass
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| Up late again
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| Back it up on you, breathing fast
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| Up late again
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| Tell me how is it when I back up there
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| It up there
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| How you gone act?
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| Ooh you fucking snack
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| Fifth floor give your ass a duplicate fob
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| Fifth floor devour that body like corn on a cob
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| Fifth floor neighbors must be questioning my job
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| I see that you torn, I see you adorn me
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| You know what I want
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| I see that your torn
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| I see you adorn me
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| I see you adorn (you adorn)
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| Up late again
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| Head on my chest, hand on my ass
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| Up late again
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| Back it up on you, breathing fast
|
| Up late again
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| Tell me how is it when I back up there
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| It up there
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| Fifth floor give your ass a duplicate fob
|
| Fifth floor devour that body like corn on a cob
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| Fifth floor neighbors must be questioning my job
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| 5 am could you stay a little longer? |