| Here we go
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| Boogie?
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| (I'm a lover y’all) Hah?
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| (I'm a lover y’all) Alright
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| (I do my thing correct and undercover y’all, Rome)
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| Now my name is Romeo and it’s not hard to bear it
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| Cause I earned it and I learned it, if the shoe fits, wear it
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| So I try to do what I’m supposed to
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| And find a girlie that I wanna get close to
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| But I be chillin, I don’t wanna sound absurd
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| Cause if you do it every night, it plays out, word
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| Won’t get her drunk cause that’s no fun
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| She’ll wake up in the morning saying, «What have I done?»
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| Oh, stop frontin, have a seat and just chill
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| Admit it that you did it at your own free will
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| That’s why I try to look em dead in the eye
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| And make sure before we go beddy-bye
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| That there’s a proper age to be at this stage
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| I’m protected well before I engage
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| Then take my chance on a night of romance
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| And make your spine unwind while we slow-dance
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| Be you French or Spanish, somehow I manage
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| To love and be loved without takin advantage |
| But yo, sometimes we just don’t know
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| When to keep it or when to just let it go
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| And I hope that everyone I’ll ever met
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| Will not regret and hopefully will never forget
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| That what we did we did cause we believed we should
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| And wherever there’s love there’s good
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| Boogie?
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| (I'm a lover y’all) What?
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| (I'm a lover y’all) Alright
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| (I do my thing correct and undercover y’all)
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| Yes, I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| As I wrote this rap I said to myself
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| I’m Boogie Knight, I’m a lover
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| I could make love or be in love
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| But to be a lover is a subject of another
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| Are you a lover for the things you do in bed
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| Are you a lover for the things you do out?
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| I guess anyone can be a lover inside
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| So the trick out of bed’s what I’m talkin about
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| Boogie Knight’s a master of makin love
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| To the cranium with a simple (?) word
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| I feed you like a baby, polish your nails for you |
| Or say a silly slogan that you never heard
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| A lover makes you feel comfortable around him
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| So I don’t mess with your heart or your head
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| I don’t wanna play daddy or treat you like a target
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| Just to get the things I want instead
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| I send flowers as simple tokens of affection
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| Read words and rhymes and become a love poet
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| In this cruel, cruel world of only fake lovers
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| Is Boogie Knight a lover? |
| You knows it
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| Now homeboys you there, if you see other guys
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| Gettin over, don’t go and do the same
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| Cause if that was your sister, would you be her lover
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| Or a dogger? |
| The point remains
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| Now a dog is a dog, Boogie Knight won’t ever be a woof
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| Just so he can get a girl
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| Cause there’s herpes, AIDS, and VD
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| And it catches up to the dogs of the world
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| Together
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| Rome
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all |
| I do my thing correct and undercover y’all
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| Say what
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| Say what
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| Say what
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all
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| I’m a lover y’all |