| TECH to the N-9-N-E
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| I really hate when my lady ain’t around (si)
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| When she’s away, I’m straight feelin' down
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| Yes my euphoria button’s off for sure,
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| But when she comes through the door,
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| (We on the floor) We on the floor
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| Makin lovin so hot we so in tuned when we knock boots
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| You say you wanna get freaky, baby I’ll never stop you.
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| I need (need) your lovin' and when it’s away I’m CRUSHED!
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| More of you is a must and never can love me enough.
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| She got my nose too wide open, I’m hopin'
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| I can see the fire for the smokin'
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| Baby steady ready for the pokin'
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| Abstinence is revoltin'
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| On Cloud 9's where I’m floatin so,
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| Just stand in attention like super troopers
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| We off the Oompa Loompa
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| I wish this whole world was just the two of us
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| What we gon' do with' us?
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| Lovin is new to a few of us
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| But if they hate you to be beautimous
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| How much can they pay
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| To lay with an angel get off in the uterus?
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| Nada for grabs ever since I had us,
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| See they keep talkin' it just don’t matter (don't matter!)
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| She love Kali, Baby, lay me down on the sheets, sweet half on the baby.
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| Crazy, insatiable, greatful, I’m a stay faithful, too low without you is too
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| painful.
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| (Takes a puff)
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| One hit and you’ll forget about it, I’m numb
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| My pitfall’s my withdrawl from you when I’m hum drum.
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| Hum Drum means she ain’t around, I feel like a loser
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| She the only one if she wasn’t I would choose her
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| Lover girl make me feel super duper
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| Baby have me holla like
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| Hummina hummina hummina
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| Hum Drum she the reason for me breathin'
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| So done every day she be leavin'
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| She gimme love from the week to the weekend
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| Baby have me holla like
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| Hummina hummina hummina
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| Uhm uh, I be trippin off ya sorta like I kinda like ya,
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| Give me ya lips so it’ll turn into an overnighter,
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| I can’t lose you. |
| I’m a lover, for you, I’m a fighter
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| Stay with me we can make it right (make it riiiight),
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| Hand over keys to ya,
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| I’m on one knee for ya,
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| I’ll make a plead for ya,
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| L-O-V-E momma
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| Never second-guess the affection,
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| Comin' in your direction,
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| You’ll be my comforter, I’ll be your protection,
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| Oh I think she like me,
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| Better yet, I know
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| She be textin me messages endin in «X and O’s»
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| When I’m in it she let’s it go,
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| Reach her pinnacle and let’s me know,
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| Can’t keep my tentacles off her I mean I can’t let her go.
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| She’s a dime, gets inside my mind every time
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| She know I love you when I’m from behind,
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| So if you got the love bucks threwin'
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| Watch what ya doin' the beautiful ones’ll hurt you everytime leave ya Hum Drum.
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| Hum Drum means she ain’t around, I feel like a loser
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| She the only one if she wasn’t I would choose her
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| Lover girl make me feel super duper
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| Baby have me holla like
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| Hummina hummina hummina
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| Hum Drum she the reason for me breathin'
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| So done every day she be leavin'
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| She gimme love from the week to the weekend
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| Baby have me holla like
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| Hummina hummina hummina |