| We are victims of that sweetie
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| what makes us sick
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| What gives us joy that makes us cry
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| a lot of feeling together entangled
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| It's that my baby has me in love
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| When I'm with her I can't stop looking
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| He does not stop contemplating his body
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| That I am a bandit bandit
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| And that I'm doing things wrong
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| If I don't go to her house
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| You are temptation I am your vice
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| My skin gets wet if I caress it
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| And don't stop you, mommy, we're going to do it until dawn
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| And it is that in victims we are of a sick love
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| you have me crazy mommy
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| I don't know what to do for you
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| I invent anything to make you be for me
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| Powerful the desire when I met you
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| I made pa'l of inventions to get to where you
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| I want to enter the danger zone (e)
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| he wants to kill me
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| Without panty I punish her and without stopping
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| We are victims of that sweetie
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| what makes us sick
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| What gives us joy that makes us cry
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| A lot of feeling together entangled (disoriented)
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| Well out of control, it makes me agitated
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| Her body dembocao well painted to twerk her
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| Looking in the mirror go away and kill me
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| We come, we rest and we are ready again
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| Victims is what we are both of desire
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| Victims is what we are of a true love
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| Victims is what we are ready to kill
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| I will always wait for you when you want to look for me (lady)
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| We are victims of that sweetie
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| what makes us sick
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| What gives us joy that makes us cry
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| a lot of feeling together entangled
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| I know that the crazy woman surprises you if I turn you on
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| I visit heaven when I have you in my arms
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| Caresses and hugs and in her totico I fall asleep
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| my skin bristles
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| Kiss me woman I'm sick
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| Tell me what is missing so that I can complete the letter
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| Your fury of storm catches me
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| Says daddy don't escape you, daddy I'm rogue
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| I can die if you take it out of me
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| (Shoulder strap)
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| I'm the one to blame for you shaking inside
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| Take a deep breath let it hit the bottom
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| Mommy, don't stop, let him fuck his manners
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| Climbing to the top of your body
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| To savor everything you know, woman
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| (We are victims)
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| super yei
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| Hi-Flow
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| jeffra
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| (We are victims)
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| They already know what's up
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| too much gauge
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| Too fine in the music in the street
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| (We are victims)
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| That is why we continue to control
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| That's why we are the Real G For Life
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| Making the babies enjoy
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| (We are victims)
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| Women with humility with respect
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| Making panty come out at night
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| (We are victims)
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| YOO Real G For Life Baby
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| what a fever
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| (We are victims)
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| (We are victims) |