| It just needs that… uh, that uh
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| Yeah
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| Yeah! |
| Okay, ooooh
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| Yeah yeah
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| Hold-hold, that-that, light, come on now
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| Hold out!
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| Smoke-smoke, that-that, fire, come on don’t stop till you
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| Hold feel it, that light, baby you got to, hold on
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| Smoke, smoke, that, that fire
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| Baby we can dance if you like
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| Shake that pretty ass on the flash of the light
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| Off of one glass, you can imagine the hype
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| Trying to figure out if I’m being in your plans for the night
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| Cause I haven’t felt this good in weeks
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| Got a fresh cut now I’m looking for the freaks
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| Fresh car wash, so don’t put your hand on the Jeep
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| Use your etiquette, and bring your brain sense to the beach bit
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| All around the world they keep running
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| Shawty wanna hold my hand, it ain’t nothing
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| Mariah said if it’s worth time, then say something
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| And they tell me I’m out of my mind, I ain’t budging
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| Sorry if I’m so overzealous
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| Cause I haven’t felt no energy like you on this planet
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| So yeah, put your number in my head
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| And fill that bitches with fan mail
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| Hold-hold, that-that, light, come on now
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| Hold out!
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| Smoke-smoke, that-that, fire, come on don’t stop till you
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| Hold feel it, that light, baby you got to, hold on
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| Smoke, smoke, that, that fire
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| Really good, nice to meet ya
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| Maybe we could smoke a little Indonesia
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| Shake up the world like a GOC
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| Your love song so strong you don’t need no features no
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| Little Jimmy, let’s park at last
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| This cupid never hit me in my heart that fast
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| I watch whoever start that gas to walk a little
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| You’re either gonna park or crash
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| Let’s make a memory
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| Walking down a similar path, I feel the energy
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| Or maybe it’s the way I’m feeling from all this Hennessy
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| I’m way, way bigger than what they tend to be
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| And you could be my Marilyn Monroe
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| I’m John Kennedy, you know it
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| You feel it
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| Cause I haven’t felt this rhythm in a minute
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| Get it fit, until we fall
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| Got arches, so I hit it
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| With springs, I’m a fall
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| If I want it I’m a get it
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| Now I could turn a pussy to a kitty pool
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| And I could swim around until my fingers prune
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| But if you stick around I’ll probably send it to em
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| If you stick around I’ll probably roll another up right now
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| Can a nigga grove?
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| Come on!
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| Smoke-smoke, that-that fire
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| Smoke that fire |