| And as long as I got my suit and tie
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| I’ma leave it all on the floor tonight
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| And you got fixed up to the nines
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| Let me show you a few things
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| All pressed up in black and white
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| And you’re dressed in that dress I like
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| Love is swinging in the air tonight
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Show you a few things about love
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| Now we’re in the swing of love
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Show you a few things about love
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| Hey
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| Stop, let me get a good look at it
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| Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
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| And aww, shit’s so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit
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| But that’s alright, cause you’re all mine
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| Awww, go on and show 'em who you call «Daddy»
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| I guess they’re just mad cause girl, they wish they had it
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| Oh, my killer, my thriller, yeah, you’re a classic
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| And you’re all mine tonight
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| And as long as I got my suit and tie
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| I’ma leave it all on the floor tonight
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| And you got fixed up to the nines
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| Let me show you a few things
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| All pressed up in black and white
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| And you’re dressed in that dress I like
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| Love is swinging in the air tonight
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Show you a few things about love
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| Now we’re in the swing of love
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Show you a few things about love
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| Hey
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| Get out your seat, Hov
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| All black at the white shows
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| White shoes at the black shows
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| Green card for the Cuban links
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| Y’all sit back and enjoy the light show
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| Nothing exceeds like excess
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| Stoute got gout from having the best of the best
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| Is this what it’s all about?
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| I’m at the restaurant
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| My rant disturbing the guests
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| Years of distress, tears on the dress
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| Trying to hide her face with some make up sex
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| This is truffle season
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| Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
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| All Saints for my angel
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| Alexander Wang too
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| Ass-tight Denim and some Dunks
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| I’ll show you how to do this young!
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| No papers, catch vapors
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| Get high, out Vegas
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| D’usses on doubles, ain’t looking for trouble
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| You just got good genes so a nigga trying to cuff you
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| Tell your mother that I love her cause I love you
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| Tell your father we go farther as a couple
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| They ain’t lose a daughter, got a son
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| I show you how to do this, huh, uhh!
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| And as long as I got my suit and tie
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| I’ma leave it all on the floor tonight
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| And you got fixed up to the nines
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| Let me show you a few things
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| All pressed up in black and white
|
| And you’re dressed in that dress I like
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| Love is swinging in the air tonight
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Show you a few things about love love love
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| Let me show you a few things
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| Show you a few things about love, hey
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| Oh… |