| Yeah… OK!
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| Yall know how i do it
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| From old school rap to old school r&b
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| Yep thats me We gon’do it one time like this
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| Oh… oh…come on I remember when we first made love
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| It was so good
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| Nigga i was whipped n’all into it Off of that good wood
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| And if i could i would persue it But you wont let me do it
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| I like first time around wit playboy
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| You keep puttin me down… umm
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| I cant keep runnin away, from you
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| But the sex dont feel the same, no no no
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| You dont hold me nore kiss me like, you used to I can tell your feelins changed
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| It must be some other bitch thats takin up, your time
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| If it is then let me know, oooohh
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| So i wont call you over to taste a piece of this good pie
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| Why you dont fuck me like before
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| I like the first time
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| I like the first time
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| I like the first time talkin bout the, second time
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| I like the first time
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| I like the first time
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| I like the first time talkin bout the, second time
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| I remember when we first, made love
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| It felt so good you made me cry, uhm uhm uhm
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| But now you just ruch to get it, over
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| And it dont feel like the first time
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| Yeah you probly the first girl im sprung on im hung on the spots yeah
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| Put yah lips and tongue on you make me a fan
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| I took the cards that you dealt and made me a hand
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| Its the feelins that i felt that made me a man
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| Now im fightin to get it back like Mike Tyson
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| I wanna grab my helmet and ride but you took bike license
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| I just wanna do it like we did it before
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| Cindarella you was wit it before
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| Now i wanna bring a slipper, you act like you dont fit it nomore
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| Like i got it but i cant get it nomore
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| And i aint useually chaser cause i write wit my pencil
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| But also how to use my eraser
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| And at the present time i think about the past
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| I think about yo ass and can i see it in the future
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| If i see you i’ll salute yah
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| Cause for your lovin im a soldier, Mami i thought i told yah
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| Why you dogin me out
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| Is this our last time
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| Say it again
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| Why you dogin me out
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| Oh what shall i do, yeah
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| Tell me what i’ve done to you
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| Yeah… let the beat ride… huhh
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| Then work that work that work that work that uh Yeah… let the beat ride
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| Come on and work that, come on and work that come on come on |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Is This Our Last Time, artist - Missy Elliott. Album song This Is Not a Test!, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп