| Haha, yeah
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| Whattup ma? |
| How you been?
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| Yeah I know, I know, hehe
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| It’s all good. |
| (Murder Inc.)
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| Girl, your stare, those eyes I (Love it when you look at me, baby)
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| Your lips, your smile, I (Love it when you kiss me, baby)
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| Your hips, those thighs, I (Love it when you thug me, baby)
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| And I can’t deny I (Love it when I’m witchu, baby)
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| I got a fetish for fuckin' you witcha skirt on
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| On the backstreet in the back seat of the Yukon
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| What’s takin' so long? |
| I’m gettin' anxious
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| But patiently waitin' for you to tell a nigga to move on
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| Between me and you, we can find each other
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| Flyin' abroad in my private G-2
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| I ain’t tryin' to G you, ma I’m tryin to see you
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| Bend over, you know how we do it, feet to shoulders
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| Bring heat to coldest night, so ferocious
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| Now you street promotin' the dick game is potent
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| 'Cause in the bed a nigga go hard like Jordan
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| Sweat pourin', lovin' the way you be moanin'
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| Grippin' the sheets, lookin' at me lickin' at me
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| 'Cause every woman just wanna be happy
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| And it’s CRA-ZAY, but BAY-BAY, I… (love it when I’m witchu, baby)
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| Girl, your stare, those eyes, I (Love it when you look at me, baby)
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| Your lips, your smile, I (Love it when you kiss me, baby)
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| Your hips, those thighs, I (Love it when you thug me, baby)
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| And I can’t deny I (Love it when I’m witchu, baby)
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| I wanna get away, 'cause you know like I know
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| And there’s a better day, a-comin, I’m hooked on your lovin'
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| Believe me, and when you hold my body
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| I know you need me, wait for me bay-bay
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| I’ve been goin half crazy for your love
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| And I was told that the sex, better than drugs
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| Then get addicted, boy listen
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| I’m the only piece of the puzzle you’re missin
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| Like when we kissin' - bye bye bye
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| You got a girl that’ll — ride ride ride
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| So take me, tonight
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| And do what you do to me, baby
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| Girl, your stare, those eyes, I (Love it when you look at me, baby)
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| Your lips, your smile, I (Love it when you kiss me, baby)
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| Your hips, those thighs, I (Love it when you thug me, baby)
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| And I can’t deny I (Love it when I’m witchu, baby)
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| Shorty, are you really gettin' bored with me, or him?
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| 'Cause though I play a lot of games, I play 'em to win
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| (But then again I’m still young and I’m livin' my life)
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| You know you’re right and I’m the type
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| To pull up to your bumper, get your number
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| (Baby, I can only help but wonder)
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| What life would be without (my sweet baby)
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| And you’re my baby (holla if you hear me)
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| Ooohhh… ooohh…
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| You can understand that my love is pain
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| And how I feel in vain, it’s just a woman thang
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| (It's a man’s world, but I understand)
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| But there’s still nothin' different, boy, stick to the plan
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| (You be my down ass, witcha round ass)
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| I know I’m feelin you (like you feelin' me)
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| The way you’re holdin my body, the way you touch me
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| Girl, your stare, those eyes, I (Love it when you look at me, baby)
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| Your lips, your smile, I (Love it when you kiss me, baby)
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| Your hips, those thighs, I (Love it when you thug me, baby)
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| And I can’t deny I (Love it when I’m witchu, baby)
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| I love when you touch me, baby
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| All over my body, baby
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| I love when you kiss me, baby
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| All over my body, baby
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| I love when you touch me, baby
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| All over my body, baby
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| I love when you kiss me, baby
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| All over my body, baby
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| Girl, your stare, those eyes, I (Love it when you look at me, baby)
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| Your lips, your smile, I (Love it when you kiss me, baby)
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| Your hips, those thighs, I (Love it when you thug me, baby)
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| And I can’t deny I (Love it when I’m witchu, baby)
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| Babycakes, you motherfucker, you sons of bitches
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| Ain’t none of these niggas real like us
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| Ya underdig?
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| And yes sir, we here to stay
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| Right now
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| Let’s get into this motherfucker
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| Ya understand? |