| Run that money counter, baby
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| Ayy, who the fuck is Narquise?
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| Fingers in your hair (In your hair)
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| I ain’t goin' nowhere (Nowhere)
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| I’m strokin' your soul to sleep
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| It’s hard to breathe air
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| When I got fingers in your hair (Oh, oh)
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| Fingers in your hair (Oh, oh)
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| Close your eyes while I’m ocean deep
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| Keep holding me, yeah
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| That sets the attitude, is your mood, well I been waitin' for
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| I, I said you paid your dues, worked your move
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| Come here, don’t make me wait for it, yeah
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| I’m locked and loaded, I can’t hold it
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| Face down, throw it my way
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| You want sex, I got it, I just reach in my pocket
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| Pull the rocket and then start blastin' away, yeah
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| I put your body in that, close to tsunami, in fact
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| I fuck you backseat of the Benz like we in high school
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| I put that saddle on your back
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| Girl, you gon' get along with that
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| Whether it’s natural or tracks
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| I put fingers in your hair (In your hair)
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| I ain’t goin' nowhere (Nowhere)
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| I’m strokin' your soul to sleep
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| It’s hard to breathe air
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| When I got fingers in your hair (Oh, oh) |
| Fingers in your hair (Oh, oh)
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| Close your eyes while I’m ocean deep
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| Keep holding me, yeah
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| Uh, rollin' all over the mattress
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| We naked, don’t need no fashion
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| Pokin' your body like cactus
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| Checkin' the game while I’m active
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| No makeup on, you attractive
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| Ride on the carpet, Aladdin
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| Hair be swingin' like Rapunzel
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| You be interrupting Madden
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| Pussy lickin' on me
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| Drippin' like an IV
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| Got a mirror on the ceiling
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| See what you can’t see
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| Be my little freak
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| Run your K in on a Sunday
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| Squeeze your ass 'cause you’re clumsy
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| Throwin' stick like rugby
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| I put your body in that, close to tsunami, in fact
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| I fuck you backseat of the Benz like we in high school
|
| I put that saddle on your back
|
| Girl, you gon' get along with that
|
| Whether it’s natural or tracks
|
| I put fingers in your hair (In your hair)
|
| I ain’t goin' nowhere (Nowhere)
|
| I’m strokin' your soul to sleep
|
| It’s hard to breathe air
|
| When I got fingers in your hair (Oh, oh)
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| Fingers in your hair (Oh, oh)
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| Close your eyes while I’m ocean deep
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| Keep holding me, yeah, oh yeah |