| I broke up wit my ex I couldn’t take his sarcasm
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| Everytime we bone I had to fake an orgasm
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| Moanin and groanin tried to make him feel manly
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| I’d rather use my toys, plus my hands come in handy
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| I finally told him that my heart was somewhere else
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| Whenever we sexed I wished that he was someone else
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| That dude that approached me at the bar the other night
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| That be the mister right and hot enough to melt some ice
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| I think I’m in love like Beyonce be with Jigga
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| It’s not his major figure that want him to be my nigga
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| He got that magic stick that make my little pussy quiver
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| Juices runnin like a river slowly down my kitty litter
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| Boy I’m so glad I found a nigga like you
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| A thug like you to make a girl say — oh
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| Hope he feel as strong as my po hah do
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| With you by my side its like I’m drunk off boo
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| If you be my man only my man I wouldn’t mind tastin your magic stick,
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| magic stick
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| If you don’t cheat or sleep around ain’t nothing wrong wit tastin your magic
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| stick
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| I bet it taste like candy, made to melt in my mouth
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| I know you got plenty, baby you the shit
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| Now what you workin wit candy made to melt in my mouth
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| I know you got plenty, I like the way, I like the way
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| I like the way, I like the way
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| I like the way you work your stick boo
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| The way you work it like voodoo
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| The way you wind and you wind and you grind
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| Don’t stop the way you work your stick
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| Baby the way you work your stick
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| Baby keep on and keep on and keep on keep goin
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| My ex boyfriend had to go
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| He didn’t know how to work that magic stick
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| But I found a guy that sure do love
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| It’s so true his love is cla-hassic yeah oohhh
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| I could play Janet you could play J. D
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| If you like Beyonce you could play Jay-Z
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| Check for them other chicks cos they not me
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| They’re just some copy cats there’s only one Missy
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| M-to the I double ss don’t test
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| I’m hard as the cushion on a bullet proof vest
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| But you got me whipped like slaves in the days
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| You’re cool as the shade and ice and lemonade
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| I think I wanna marry you baby I will carry
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| Guess it’s necessary and on the contrary
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| You be mister right and mister legendary
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| The more I fall in love the more it gets scary |