| You’re like ice, I-C-E
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| Feels so nice scorching me
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| You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
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| Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
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| Pull up, she been purring like a kitten craving your love
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| I’ve been counting on the days you’ve been gone, a little too long
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| Patient as knowing exactly what it is, it lasts time
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| And now when you come and lay between it this time
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| Take the ice cube, sit it right below my navel
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| And watch what I do, that’s yours, and that’s my favorite angle
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| My legs are numb now, your loving be giving me chills
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| You’re like ice, I-C-E
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| Feels so nice scorching me
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| You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (me and Ms. Kelly)
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| Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (on another track)
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| Uh, ice, ice baby
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| Shake that ass just like dice baby
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| You hot and I’m Tunechi
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| I beat that cat, animal cruelty
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| I’m colder than your man, he should be your ex
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| Now throw that ass back like we playing pitch and catch
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| Fuckin' right, and all your hear is what’s my name?
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| It’s Your Pussy, sweet tooth, Roll Tootsie
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| If you are what you eat, I’m so pussy
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| I’m skating on thin ice, I put it in her wind pipe
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| We do it til we both exhausted, twin pipes
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| Pillow under her stomach, the other pillow she bite
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| Would you like anything? |
| Cause I’ll do anything you like
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| Ermmm, I make her freeze up, pick her knees up
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| She want a made nigga, watch me clean up
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| I know where to put it, I put it in her life
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| I leave that pussy smoking, smoking like ice
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| You’re like ice, I-C-E (Tunechi)
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| Feels so nice scorching me (woo, Young Mula baby)
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| You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (uh, yeah)
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| Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (I got that
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| comeback)
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| You put the pillow right there, underneath my back
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| Got me up against the window right now
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| We ain’t got no shame we going in, he hates it when I use my hands
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| He got me saying like: «damn my man knows what he’s doing»
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| The mirror, the mirrors up on the ceiling, got things so visual, so visual
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| And babe I ain’t never felt so right, yeah
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| He cums again, my body going numb
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| Hot as ice, can’t get enough
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| You’re like ice, I-C-E
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| Feels so nice scorching me
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| You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
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| Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
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| You’re like ice |