| This is my point of view
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| I’m just tryna get through to you
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| So here’s what we gonna do
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| Slow it down, lay it down
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| Put it all on the table
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| Girl, why won’t you open up?
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| Show me somethin'
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| Where you want, you what I want
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| You know it’s me, you know it’s me, you know it’s me
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| Girl, don’t you see?
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| You need, you need, girl
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| You need, girl, we could be complete
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| Ride with me, no slowin' down
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| Hop out, girl, playin' my shit loud, loud, loud
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| Yeah, don’t know how to say this
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| I cannot explain it
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| I cannot explain it
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| I can’t find the words to
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| Justify what I’m guaranteeing
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| You wouldn’t believe it, you couldn’t believe it
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| If you wasn’t me, yeah
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| All your time spent thinkin' here, here with me
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| Settle down, stay right here, here with me
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| Ooh
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| Yeow!
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| Here, here with me (With my boo)
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| Here, here with me (With my boo)
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| (With my boo)
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| Here, here with me
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| Part II: My Boo
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| Oh-oh (Yeah)
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| Drugs, yeah, that’s your love
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| Got me on a little buzz
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| Without a zip of puff
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| You got that stuff
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| You can’t find in the club
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| So be my number one
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| I can never get enough, I can never get enough
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| I can’t imagine what the sky gon' do
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| Heaven lost a real fine angel
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| God thought about me when he made you
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| Gotta hit fast 'til you came through
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| Promise I ain’t here to waste no one’s time
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| Here to be the only one on your mind
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| Don’t worry 'bout him, he’ll be fine
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| You ain’t gotta ask, girl, you know why
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| Girl, you know
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| I can’t resist you, wasn’t hard to choose
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| Ridin' 'round ridin' with your coupe 'cause if it’s you
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| You gon' make me wanna spend this bag on you
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| Nothin' you can’t have long as I can call you my boo
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| You got no price, you get the ice, come with the jeweler
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| You look like wife, that perfect type, need your house fuller (Yeah)
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| Girl, it’s the time, time to choose, yeah
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| I need to know if I’m tryna show this
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| Show ya just what stars gon' do
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| Got a real one sittin' right here, front view
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| Girl, it ain’t nothin', I’ll shoot my shot
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| Girl, I got step friends, pet that drop
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| Oh, I do my thing
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| Fuckin' with how you do the same
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| All up on the world, let’s take that ride
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| Can’t get up out of my mind
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| Up out of my mind
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| I can’t resist you, wasn’t hard to choose
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| Ridin' 'round ridin' with your coupe 'cause if it’s you
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| You gon' make me wanna spend this bag on you
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| Nothin' you can’t have long as I can call you my boo
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| (Yeah)
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| Long as I can call you my boo
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| (Yeah, oh)
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| Long as I can call you my boo
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| (Yeah) |