On the phone listen to my voice
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And she gets out of control, like her there are not two
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She asks me to take to heaven
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Let her put him back
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And nobody does it to me like you
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And nobody like you (Don't stop, mommy)
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As you know how to do it to me (Yes, sir)
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And don't turn off the light (Don't do it)
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Put yourself in a pose that I want to see you
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And nobody like you (Don't stop, mommy)
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As you know how to do it to me (Yes, sir)
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And don't turn off the light (Don't do it; uh)
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Put yourself in a pose that I want to see you
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She follows me and writes me on Twitter (DM)
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From the photo he has a stripper (Damn)
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The boyfriend paid himself, I share in bed, like the court of the Lakers and Clippers
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(Do you feel me?; hold up, hold up)
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tell your jevo to avoid
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Or vo' to make the piece scream (Or what?)
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Or to give you until I take you away'
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He calls me around six o'clock (Baby)
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I with ambitions like, Waley
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She got the ass like Sara Jay
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I light a blunt of haze
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And I arrive with a bottle of Grace, uuh
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Do not turn off the light
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And shake that ass like a
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I already took off my leash Louis
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He has me asshole without putting on RedTube
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And I don't know about you (Wuh, wuh, wuh)
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But I'm already esnu' (uhmm)
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And I want to hammer you all day, listening to "Betrayal" in the room
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on YouTube (Yeh, babe)
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I like it because you activate my move (Oh)
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There is no one like you (Let's get it)
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We took out a bottle of blue
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The most I like is that I didn't find you on Badoo, girl
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And no one like you (Yes, sir)
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Like you know how to do it to me (Don't stop, mommy)
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And don't turn off the light (Don't do it)
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Put yourself in a pose that I want to see you
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And nobody like you (Don't stop, mommy)
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As you know how to do it to me (Yes, sir)
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And don't turn off the light (Don't do it)
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Put yourself in a pose that I want to see you
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Relax, touch yourself
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Turn on another one and let the note go up
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Please me, just look at me
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I want to see you touching you all
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It is another thing from the feet to the hair
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Look for someone to take her to heaven (Aha)
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She is a model, many suitors, but here there is no 'zeal' (Let's get
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Item)
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They exploit the networks, they try to win
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But she puts a brake on everything
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She tells me "Calm down, baby, to 'throw maí', but the land is yours", yeh
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She wanna fuck with the real (Real)
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Not with any of these feka
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The boyfriend treats her badly and I'm the one who does the jiqui on her boobs'
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Perfect body, fin (Yup)
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He doesn't eat fat, he's on a diet
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Roll up, cook and endeca
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And on top of the bed we burned a Mushroom (Hold up)
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and no one like you
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as you know how to do it to me
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And don't turn off the light
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Put yourself in a pose that I want to see you
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and no one like you
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as you know how to do it to me
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And don't turn off the light
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Put yourself in a pose that I want to see you
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anonymous
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Yeh, baby (The black man is home)
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Don't turn off the light, I just want to see you
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golden baby
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Miky Woodz
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anonymous
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yes sir
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hey fat man
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Now tell me, Santana (Santana)
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The golden boy
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I'm the one from the original recipe
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Junior
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We are 'killing, pa'
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Young Hustle for Life
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