| You make me wanna say
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Oh boy, you make me say
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| Something about you makes every girl hot
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| Suffering without you
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| I just want a taste of what you got
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| But my mama always told me not to
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| Play with those players who play you til there’s no more
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| Game left to be played
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| Look at what you got me going through
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| Can’t help myself because
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| You make it look good (make it look good)
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| Say you make it look good
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| (Make it look gooder than them other fools)
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| Around you when I ain’t supposed to be
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| Acting like I know you notice me
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| Fantasize about the way you lick your lips
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| Fingertips on my hips as we dip
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| Oh, boy, you make it look good
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| (Make it look gooder than them other fools)
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| Baby baby sometimes, I need you
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| But I feel so shy
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| Simply can’t leave you
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| 'Cause them other girls are gonna try
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| Guess their mama never told them not to
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| Play with those players who play you til there’s no more
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| Game left to be played
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| Look at what you got me going through
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| Can’t help myself because
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| You make it look good (make it look good)
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| Said you make it look good
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| (Make it look gooder than them other fools)
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| Around you when I ain’t supposed to be
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| Acting like I know you notice me
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| Fantasize about the way you lick your lips
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| Fingertips on my hips as we dip
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| Oh, boy, you make it look good
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| (Make it look gooder than them other fools)
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| Ooh boy
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| And it makes every girl high
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| Oh boy, you make me say
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| Ooh, ooh boy, you
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| My mama said don’t play with them players
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| No, no
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| Look at what you got me going through
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| Fantasize about the way you lick your lips
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| Oh, it’s gooder than them other boys
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| Yes, it is |