| You one of a kind girl
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| And I hate to see you working so damn hard
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| But could you take the rest of the night off baby
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| Come to my loft, ay
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| Get your money right, girl
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| That’s alright, girl
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| Nobody can tell you shit
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| You gon' get it
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| I wanna show you the finer things
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| We can sip champagne
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| Whenever you want it, babe
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| I’ll show you better things
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| Go ahead and make that thing
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| Sit it on my lap, girl
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| So bring that ass over here and show me just what it do, girl
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| I drop my top on that matte white beamer
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| You ain’t gotta trip, I’m not your last nigga
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| Two bottles of Crystal, today we just chillin'
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| Postmates and sushi, then that dick all in it
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| You lookin' like some work so I just thought I would ask you
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| Is it another nigga in that phone that you answer to
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| I ain’t even trippin', you the one (I ain’t mad at you)
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| Just keep it one hundred like my favorite dollar bill
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| This remind me of them days when I lived in the eighth
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| I wonder how my life would be if I didn’t leave and I stayed
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| One thing I can promise is: Shit won’t change
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| If they send me up state is you
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| Let’s go hiking in the morning, the mo' early the better
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| I never gossip 'bout a nigga, that ain’t playa
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| You just throw that thing back and I’m gon' grip yo' hair
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| You say you looking for a daddy well this him right here
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| I wanna show you the finer things
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| We can sip champagne
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| Whenever you want it, babe
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| I’ll show you better things
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| Go ahead and make that thing clap, girl
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| Sit it on my lap, girl
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| So bring that ass over here and show me just what it do, girl
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| Champagne and lemonade, that’s what I’m sippin' on
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| Caught the flight with no shoes
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| Damnit love, you so cute
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| When I see you I get in the mood
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| Work her vocals like pro tools
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| Gotta study in that high note
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| Oh you in love with yo' new nigga?
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| Well why you blowin' up my line for?
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| I know you miss how I throw that
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| She fall asleep in my throwbacks
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| I got her rockin' Frisco hats
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| I know you kinda want yo' girl back
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| I’m just livin', I ain’t really trippin'
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| So I ain’t really focused on no other women
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| I gotta hit the road, baby hold me down
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| Answer a nigga phone when I’m outta town
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| I wanna show you the finer things
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| We can sip champagne
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| Whenever you want it, babe
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| I’ll show you better things
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| Go ahead and make that thing
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| Sit it on my lap, girl
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| Oh baby what it do?
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| So bring that ass over here and show me just what it do, girl |