| I cut your brakes, won’t ya cut my mouth?
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| I caught ya moving, trying to up and go south
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| Well I really wanna shake those hips
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| But I can’t get past those lips
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| What’s the deal, what ya working with?
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| Takes a week just to think about it
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| Well I really can’t get the club mad
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| If I really can’t get the club led
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| And I gotta find a way around it
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| And I can’t get past those lips
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| It’s about time to pull your punch
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| About time to pull your punch
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| Now you’re gonna be listening
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| I don’t think you’re listening
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| I caught a girl probably sucking on bricks
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| And I caught her with the Robo-Grip
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| Smile bliss and you tell me it’s just a joke
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| But now you’re fishing with the businessman
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| And we gotta keep our electric
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| But I can’t get past that lip
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| Well ya gotta find a way to get me out of this town
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| 'Cuz it’s the one keeping me going round and round
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| I’ve come to terms with this
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| But I’m never getting past those lips |