| Wake up in the mornin with my body all nude
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| Orange juice, just to have my tongue, confused
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| Look my swatch, yeah you know it s time to lace shoes
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| Crews, I call for a destination choose
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| Take a shower cause u know I have to fight down
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| Everything on my body doesn t look brown
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| Take my time, water on my body s devine
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| After that, find the right dress to shine
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| I m looking at the sea, put my face on the wind
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| Born to win, I got a life of dollars and spleen
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| Caress my chin chin then my virtual afro
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| Grab the car keys, gotta go
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| Don t wake me up baby, Laissez mwen rever
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| Stop by the chineese cause I need some grocery
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| Melon juice and a little bit of Bakery
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| Run up in a shorty that I used to see: Monica
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| Always smelling good, que pasa, u wanna
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| Come with me to the studio, watch videos
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| Listen Coolio, plus we can listen to my demo
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| Baby front as usual but u know, it s aight
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| When we was together, used to run into fights
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| But now I m into something else, my musical mystics
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| Only thing my interest s my melodies and rythmics
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| Till the day I wake up, my life I gotta set up
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| Everything I got that s the fuel helps me get up
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| Don t wake me up baby, Laissez mwen rever
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| U know I want it baby / A life of shining
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| A life a luxury / This is for me and I
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| U know I want it baby / Doing this for me
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| Don t wake me up nah / Till I reach the sky high
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| Don t wake me up baby, Laissez mwen rever |