| I’ve been doing all the things you don’t want me to do
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| Lay me down, sit right next to me, baby
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| All I do is think about you
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| All I do is think about you, baby
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| Devil barely in a dress, painting the town red
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| I’m watching it dry while I wait to take her to bed
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| I’m bored out my mind at my table paying her rent
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| By the time I take care of the check she be moist as a towelette
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| She told me she only got eyes for me
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| I know she ain’t blind though
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| Who she see when she got lonely
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| Which one of them reached in her thighs
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| Birds and the bees in the hive
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| Trying to creep in disguise, show me
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| Im only one of her one and onlys
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| Grass on the other side is so green
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| And sorry won’t cut it so try a knife or dont be
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| While time goes slowly
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| On the rose gold roley
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| Fine prized ponies
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| All racing for dollar bills
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| Get your bitch a collar, chill
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| Chances are she probably will
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| Once she got all oochie wally off a molly pill
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| Woke up in a bonneville
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| Missed that new bugatti feel
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| Roof goner than the tooth on a toddler
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| And the sun shining through
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| As if it knew im his father
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| New mantras if the goose out the bottle
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| I dont need no excuses for the smooch on the collar
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| And i dont know
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| If this the edge of my seat or it’s the end of my rope
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| So whats it gonna be?
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| Either love or leave it alone
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| Asking me how i sleep at night
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| When you know that i dont
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| Trying to keep from dreaming about seein you on your own
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| Being who you being and leavin me here at home
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| Hear the streets are speakin
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| I got the block in a choke
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| I ain’t feelin the city breathing
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| Im squeezing down on its throat
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| Used to be a dime
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| Now she’s on the house
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| You made your bed now lie in it
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| Or sleep on the couch
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| It ain’t you its me
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| Its ok boo, i quit
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| It takes two to tango
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| It takes one to dip
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| You never seem to tell me
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| What you want to be
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| But every time your eyes look
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| Dooown. |