| I got a new sound for all the freaks
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| You heard me right, it’s for free
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| It’s simply l-o-v-e — they call me
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| Call me recession killer
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| You and I, together we’re smoking, right?
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| I’m feeling like a white Rastafari
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| And you — you’re my Jamaica
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| Baby, the lines, and your curves
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| Become the rhymes in my verse
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| Let’s make a hit
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| You make it too easy to write this hook
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| You deliver the words and the beat and the melody
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| You’re stuck in my head, baby, you got me hooked
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| Why don’t you go on and on and on?
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Ooh-oh-oh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Ooh-oh-oh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| I’m fresh and clean like a newborn
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| They can’t reach me — I’m too gone
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| And baby, whatever you want, I will give it to you
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| You give me the goosebumps, here’s my inspiration
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| So hot like fire
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| And I’m all over you like the prints on Louis Vuitton
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| Move it slow, make me feel like a volcano
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| Your boy getting ready to blow
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| You make it too easy to write this hook
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| You deliver the words and the beat and the melody
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| You’re stuck in my head, baby, you got me hooked
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| Why don’t you go on and on and on?
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Ooh-oh-oh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Ooh-oh-oh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Jumping in the club, junkie for your love
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| Something like a drug, I’m a junkie for your love
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| You’re my motivation, ye-ye-yeah
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| Your body so amazing, aah, aah
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| Jumping in the club, junkie for your love
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| Something like a drug, I’m a junkie for your love
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| You’re my motivation, ye-ye-ye
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| And your booty go
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Ooh-oh-oh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Ooh-oh-oh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh
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| Your body wrote this song
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| Oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh
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| Your body wrote this song |