| I said
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| I said
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| Yeah
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| I said
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| I said
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| I said
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| I said
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| Why would you think
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| That I was a bridge
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| Where you tried to cross
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| Nonetheless
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| If I feel the stress
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| Then I’m taking off
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| Boss up
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| Ok, whatcha say
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| Gone and let ‘em talk
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| Got no time for a simple mind
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| That shit got a heart
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| There were females all around me
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| They were just out living life
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| And a black one and white one
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| Treating you boy kinda nice
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| I proposed a situation
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| To my surprise they obliged
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| In the car, Google Map the crib
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| This shit getting fire
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| Now we were at the point
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| Where the bed was mighty soaked
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| The girl swimming in the sheets
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| Nigga I don’t joke
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| The other one (?) while the other’s recouping
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| Put an arch in her back
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| So of course I’m gonna do it nigga
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| The city get big when the night come
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| Don’t waste your time looking for the right one
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| Find the right path, blaze it till the light come
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| Just don’t hold her tight son
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| She really wanna play
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| She really do
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| She really wanna play
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| You should let her loose
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| She really wanna play
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| She really do
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| She really wanna play
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| You should let her do it
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| Why would you think
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| Even for a second
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| That this shit was week
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| In a week
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| Had a couple freaks
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| Turned into a G
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| Not to speak
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| On a couple more things that we seek
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| On a mission just to get in a position with ya
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| Huh
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| Now these niggas getting angry
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| Pillow talk, really they stressed
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| So its crazy
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| But I think that if maybe I would lose my breath
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| Then away on these suckas shoulders
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| Would walk to his death
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| But I guess
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| We’ll just have to guess
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| ‘Cause I got a quest
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| To invest more or less (?)
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| It on the spine
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| Make it jump for joy
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| Jumping all on mine
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| When she want to stop
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| Tell her its not time
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| It’s the second round
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| Don’t be minding mine
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| The city get big when the night come
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| Don’t waste your time looking for the right one
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| Find the right path, blaze it till the light come
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| Just don’t hold her tight son
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| She really wanna play
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| She really do
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| She really wanna play
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| You should let her loose
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| She really wanna play
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| She really do
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| She really wanna play
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| You should let her do it |