| sex is an art, baby tell can i paint your body with love
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| imagination runing wild when i’m thinking about what i’m tryna do to you
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| girl, i’ll create a baby, won’t do the same thing twice no no no
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| lady you can be my latest attraction
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| come and get some of that long stroke, welcome to the art show
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| imma put it on slow, gotta get it right
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| baby you a wonder one, you my favorite one
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| and the years to come you’ll still be perfection
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| CHORUS
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| you be my mona lisa, (they don’t do it like you)
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| they don’t do it like you, ain’t another like you. |
| they don’t do it like you,
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| they don’t do it (X2)
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| cause your priceless
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| your priceless (X3)
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| look, Girl I can’t get enough of your front, gotta know its priceless.
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| No matter how long wed done been in this ring, I just know you can’t fight it.
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| I just wanna put you on the wall, nail it in, cause I know its mine.
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| I ain’t really good with attitudes, won’t you like cooked food, hurry up we
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| ain’t got much time.
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| Bu-bu-bust it like a damn collumbine.
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| long black hair, look just like my life
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| Looking at a star baby girl that shine. |
| I put you in a game take you off the
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| sideline.
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| yeaaaa.
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| Draw that shit like picaso. |
| She gon' ride like a tahoe.
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| I like it just like a movie baby, these bithces just won a cameo.
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| Paint the picture michael angelo. |
| i can’t stand no messy hoe.
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| but if your man actin up, girl I don’t mind you can…
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| Come and get some of this long stroke, welcome to the art show.
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| Imma put it on slow, gotta get it right.
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| Baby, you a wonder one, you my favorite one.
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| And the years to come you’ll still be perfection.
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| (CHORUS)
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| BRIDGE
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| Sex is an art baby tell me can i paint your body with love.
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| I’m the artist, your bodys' my canvas. |
| i just wanna touch.
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| Picaso aint got nothing on me when hes by my lady.
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| we up in this gallery getting so faded.
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| baby all night i’ll be focused on you.
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| come and get some of this long stoke, welcome to the art show.
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| imma put it on slow, gotta get it right.
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| Baby you a wonder one, you my favorite one.
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| And the years to come you’ll still be perfection.
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| (CHORUS) |