| My Egyptian belly dancer
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| I saw how she move her body, make me wanna romance her
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| I could call her my habibti when she tell me I’m so handsome
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| We could fly out to the island she could hold my heart for ransom
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| For ransom
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| She make me wanna sing ya leily ya einy
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| She make me really wanna call her my baby yeah
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| She make me wanna sing ya leily ya einy yeah
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| She make me really wanna make her my baby
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| Baby
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| But if I jumped into the low life, would I drown
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| Oh oh, would you really miss me if I wasn’t down
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| I wanna be wildin' on the floor
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| Grippin' on your body
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| I’ve been here before
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| We can ride in my starry rari
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| Drive it on the coast
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| Show your friends so they all be salty
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| Keep a couple ones rolled
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| I don’t need no Bacardi
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| I’ll be wildin' on the floor
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| Grippin' on your body
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| I’ve been here before
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| We can ride in my starry rari
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| Drive it on the coast
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| Show your friends so they all be salty
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| Keep a couple ones rolled
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| I don’t need no Bacardi
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| You say I’m gonna change and go find another you
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| It’s insane that it took this long to dawn on you
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| Pull up 20, 50's
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| Pull up coupe
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| Pull up trone henny
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| Pull up goose
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| Pull up in a suit
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| Dr. Seuss
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| Ain’t a charity event for the youth
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| If you wanna see filoos
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| Put that body to good use on me
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| You say I’m
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| Too crazy for falling in love with this paper
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| Those late nights
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| Pull up and I slay that shit like I was Baibars
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| At the same time
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| Shuffling cards and dealing under tables
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| And baby in this game I
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| Run the scenes from behind
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| But if I jumped into the low life, would I drown
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| Oh oh, would you really miss me if I wasn’t down
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| I wanna be wildin' on the floor
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| Grippin' on your body
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| I’ve been here before
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| We can ride in my starry rari
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| Drive it on the coast
|
| Show your friends so they all be salty
|
| Keep a couple ones rolled
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| I don’t need no Bacardi
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| I’ll be wildin' on the floor
|
| Grippin' on your body
|
| I’ve been here before
|
| We can ride in my starry rari
|
| Drive it on the coast
|
| Show your friends so they all be salty
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| Keep a couple ones rolled
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| I don’t need no Bacardi |