| I’m like the ocean, rushing to your shore
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| Your abundance of sweetness honey, I’ll search no more
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| Try other woman, jealously, war at my door
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| One thing 'bout a pretty woman, she not insecure
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| 'Cause I’m saying. |
| Pretty woman, look so nice and sweet
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| Pretty woman; |
| the girl I like to meet
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| Hey miss cutie-cutie, there’s no substitute
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| I my loneliness, mama say
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| I need your swet caress
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| Girl Iya want to know where you get your reason
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| Telling me that love, love is just a season
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| Sound like I am rude it’s the way I’m feeling
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| Girl I’m in this mood waiting for your healing
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| A telling you something baby, I like your style
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| Don’t say no dumb thing baby, 'cause I’m versatile
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| Hey! |
| I’m saying I’m the new flavour in the air
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| Just one more spice make me sweeter
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| It’s your loving my dear
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| You just set my soul on fire, you are my one desire
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| Just you be truthful, pure and clean
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| I want you girl for my Queen
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| Hey miss good shape girl, pretty face, smooth skin girl
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| Until we are found, we just can’t settle down
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| When I see you clear you fit for going steady
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| Tell me that you care and girl I am ready
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| You always talk to me, let ypourself reveal real
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| 'Cause you know it’s true just how good you would make me
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| Feel--real
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| I’m telling you something honey, you are sweeter than oil
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| My kind a queen-thing baby, so pure and fertile |