| Ain’t she bueno, mi amore
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| I represent a, dios, the uno
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| And I was told to write this
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| Miss you in the worst way, I can’t fight this
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| Give me a stick or a candle so I can light this, c’mon
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| Baby I love you, and I was told to write this
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| Miss you in the worst way, I can’t fight this, huh
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| Give me a stick or a candle so I can light this
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| Baby don’t wanna hit it, is you chicken like Tyson?
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| Baby you hear me, for the moment while I’m walkin in the Garden
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| Madison Square, New York, New York, whatever I beg your pardon
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| I been lookin for you, not to be a stalker so I’m keepin my distance
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| I’d rather sing to you and hope that you’ll listen
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| I’m reminiscin on the rib, how much did I give?
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| Keep that money honey, I can eat Ramen Noodles and live
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| What about the kid, ain’t the children, better watch those numbers
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| I got on my silk clothes, I’m so prepared for the slumber
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| We go all day, all day, all day
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| All night, all night all night
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| All day, all day, all day
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| All night, all day all day all day all day…
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| All day all day all day all day…
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| I hear you whiskin me away, in a brand new ride
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| I don’t have to worry 'bout the Caeser, and the money’s inside
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| The father tellin me to win, and I’m goin for mine
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| You can reject me if you wanna, it’s the sign of the times
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| I like the after the rhyme, the beef prime
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| Baby I don’t believe you but I’m feelin you Bryon
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| It’s all good, wanna cry, your presence steadily takin me in the same direction, of the Father who made me It’s gettin crazy in the Garden of Eden without my lady
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| Baby, can’t you see, that I’m yo’baby
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| Walkin around and I’m thinkin of you
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| And I feel like you cut my fuckin head off, but I know it’s not true
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| I see you throwin up the one more and more and more and more than ever
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| Forever your love I spiritually kiss you I can remember
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| I see you throwin up the one, more and more and more
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| Forever your love I spiritually kiss you I remember
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| All day, all day, all day
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| All day, all night all night
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| All day, all day, all day
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| All day, all niiiiiiight… in another life
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| Blast on these motherfuckers!
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| In another life, when you held me close
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| Said it’ll be all right, and you love me so Screamin your name and I’m feelin like you predicted it But baby I didn’t plan it but it happened little baby, didn’t it?
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| You feelin it the love of the Father, so subsidiary never
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| It’s the love of the people that we cherish like September
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| I cherish your voice, your spirit and yo’life and your breath
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| I feel you righteous, I feel you righteous to death
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| So tell Alicia, love and respect, and of course, the kid in love
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| I got a question what they say I’ve been waitin, from up above
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| Tryin harder everything, but you stay in my heart
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| I’m finna cry little baby don’t even start
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| You better believe it, 'lieve it All day — you better retrieve it, 'trieve it All day, all day, all day
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| All day, all day all day
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| All day, all day all day
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| Haha, yeah
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| One time for they mind, what?
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| One time for they mind, what?
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| Buck, buck buck, buck buck
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| One time for they mind, what?
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| One time, one time, one time for they mind, what?
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| One time, buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck!
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| Brrrra, brrrra, brrrra, brrrra, brrrra, brrrra, brrrra, brrrra!
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| One… |