| I call my baby, she tryna groove
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| I call my baby to get it poppin'
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| She always with the rendezvous
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| And she ain’t really talking, she 'bout action
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| She got pillys, she got cro, and she got shrooms
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| She wilin 'cause she ain’t got shit to do
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| And she tryna do what I’m tryna do
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| Baby just come through, I’m here, rendezvous
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| Come rendezvous, comment allez vous?
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| Pardon my french while I put it on you
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| You know what I do, I won’t talk too much
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| You’ll see when I’m through, come to mama
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| And baby don’t worry, I’ma be here for the evening
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| I don’t like to talk, I don’t really get to speaking
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| I’m staying down, I got something to believe in
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| My baby threw me off the deep end
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| You’re my winner you
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| My winner you are
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| You’re my only one
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| Right from the start
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| You’re my winner you
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| My winner you are
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| You, you, you
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| Uh, uh-huh
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| I take my baby right through the roof
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| And when he love me yeah that’s real lovin'
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| Sip some Henny, roll it, get loose (Loose)
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| Every time he try to leave I cry fountains
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| Let me ride you like a joke on April fools
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| Won’t stop 'til 6 in the morning
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| Make sure to meet me at the rendezvous
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| But do you like it when I pull up with my people?
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| Or do you want me to come buck you on my solo
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| I know you like it when I kiss up on your neck real slow
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| And I talk to you nice like we grown folk
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| I tell you everything you wanna hear
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| Go head and bring it back, you know I’m right here (Bring it back, yeah)
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| She put the pack in her loubs
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| So I ain’t have to do it
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| She take it out, hand it to me
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| God damn I love it when she tell me
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| You’re my winner you
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| My winner you are
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| You’re my only one
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| Right from the start
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| You’re my winner you
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| My winner you are
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| You, you, you
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| Huh, my |