| Mac: Wassup girl? |
| What’s happenin with ya?
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| Girl: Nothing
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| Mac: Chillin huh?
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| Girl: Yeah
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| Mac: Well look, you know why I called you over here huh?
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| Girl: Why?
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| Mac: You know what’s happenin'. |
| You ain’t gotta be shy
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| Girl: What’s happenin' with you?
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| Yo Yo Yo
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| Arriving at my back door, silk dress hit the floor
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| Second time around she want more, I got it instore
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| Jazz flowin' in the back drop, I hit the jackpot
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| She went to yellin' Mac stop
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| But that’s a contradiction, I can feel it in your friction
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| Your finger nails full of my skin, but it’s a sin
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| Cause everything good is bad for ya
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| In the sheets, nothing but heat
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| Satisfing you, you satisfy me, it’s like the ??? |
| speaks
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| And I dont wanna end it
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| It’s kinda cool how are bodies blended, a third time is recommend
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| But you my woman so it’s no guilt, we lay between the silk chillin'
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| It’s over but we still trippin' off the feelin'
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| I’m a soldier, so I hold ya, them three words is what I told ya
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| You smiled and tell me about the next time you coming over
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| See your mind is what I’m really sexin' |
| Your body just a source of erection, and plus I use protection
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| You never worry about the chicks approaching me at my show
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| I be polite but you know I ain’t really scoping them hoes
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| You never with another nigga cause you be with me
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| And that’s the way is supposed to be
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| I got you in mind when you ain’t close to me
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| And that’s love
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| Chorus -1: (Sons of Funk, (Ms. Peaches)) x2
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| You would like to go war with me
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| Cause I can hear that pussy callin' me
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| Inside your love is where I wanna be
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| (Would you like to come inside of my life?)
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| Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Check it
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| You think about Mac between blinks
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| Rub your hand through my kink, and tell me how your day went
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| Us againist the world, me and you girl
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| Go together like diamonds and pearl, a camoflague and war
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| I met ya through this chick I’m cool with so you gotta be real
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| And I can tell through the way that we chill
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| I can deal with cha, be real with cha, as we rise and shine
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| Spending time like a 3 to 9
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| We in the park in the dark reminsicing and shit, kissing and shit |
| Actin like stress ain’t existing and shit
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| And uh, I hit the cat I ain’t know how to act
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| Spary painted on the wall so-and-so love Mac
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| And that’s love
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| Look
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| Chorus -2 (Ms. Peaches)
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| Would you like to go to war with me?
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| I can hear your body callin' me
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| Between my hips is where you wanna be
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| Would you like to come inside of my life?
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| Would you like to come inside of my life? |