| Just like the heat causes fire
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| Cause you know it makes me go higher
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| When you touch my hips in the shower
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| God exists between your dollars
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| Please stop making me kneel
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| While I sink in the hot tub
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| Shoulda know I feel freaky the whole time
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| My heart beats faster
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| Coming to get you, coming to get you
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| This love is gonna get me down, down
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| This love is gonna get me-
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| I’ll wait up, my clothes off, in milk bath
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| I’ll blow your head up with a whisper
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| Just wake up, and reach out
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| Boy won’t you play with me for real
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| Boy won’t you play with me for real
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| But in the heat of the hour
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| My love should have expired
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| When you blow your hair in the dryer
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| Fools can see beneath your swagger
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| Straight up, you’re killing the funk boy
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| While I’m here, waiting to reach out
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| Wouldn’t you feel dirty but alive
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| To hold my ribs tight?
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| Coming to get you, coming to get you
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| This love is gonna get me down, down
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| This love is gonna get me-
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| I’ll wait up, my clothes off, in milk bath
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| I’ll blow your head up with a whisper
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| Just wake up, and reach out
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| Boy won’t you play with me for real
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| Boy won’t you play with me for real
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| My teeth don’t work
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| And my heartbeat’s frail
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| And my eyes wide red
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| They’ve been set on the ceiling
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| I’ll be your brave one
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| I’m trying my favorite
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| I can’t fit each phrase when
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| There’s no more to say now
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| I’ll wait up, my clothes off, in milk bath
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| I’ll blow your head up with a whisper
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| Just wake up, and reach out
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| Boy won’t you play with me for
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| I’ll wait up, my clothes off, in milk bath
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| I’ll blow your head up with a whisper
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| Boy won’t you play with me for real
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| Boy won’t you play with me for real |