| You, me, us, just think
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| I smoke trees, do drink
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| I touch you and you wink
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| But hold up 'cause you ain’t hearing me, girl
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| Well, say, let’s leave here and go chill
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| Then, you nod yes, it’s so real
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| 'Cause you felt me with no deal
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| But that’s why I keep you in my world
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| 'Cause you got me, it’s no lie
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| And what we have won’t die
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| 'Cause you got me so high
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| Baby girl, I must admit you’re thorough
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| When I touch your thighs
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| You get a look in your eyes and
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| When I’m mad, I think of your face
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| And what we did at your place
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| When you said «Go at your pace»
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| I sat back and let you control it
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| But things move fast without force
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| And you let nature take course
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| And we strip down and got lost
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| In the moment because we could not hold it
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| Then, you told me of your past
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| And how he did you so bad
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| And your pain made me so mad
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| I wish that I could have met you sooner
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| But things work out in due time
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| And now I’m on your mind and |