| Maybe I should apologize
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| Cause I ain’t gonna apologize when I
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| Get you alone
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| Put my hands on you like a champ in the ring
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| Hit a home run every time I swing
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| Batter up Batter up
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| Baby throw it back
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| Cause when I tap
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| You gon' see why I’m king
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| My only aim is to please you
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| Show you how much I need you
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| Crazy how she could be
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| My mama told me not to fall for a Libra
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| But here we are in your bedroom
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| Trying to keep these clothes on
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| Damn your body’s so soft
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| Ahhhh
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| You ain’t ready (for)
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| For my (whoop)
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| And Imma make sure you had enough
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| You had enough baby
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| And Imma make sure you had enough
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| You had enough
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| Better believe that
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| Cause when I tell you I need that
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| Girl, I really mean that
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| Glad to be back
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| Last time left me feenin
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| Now I’m ready to relapse
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| Give me three claps
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| Shake, shake it for me girl
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| Don’t wanna wait for a ting girl
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| What you bring girl
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| Come from a dream girl
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| Make me wanna sing girl
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| My only aim is to please you
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| Show you how much I need you
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| Crazy how she could be
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| My mama told me not to fall for a Libra
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| But here we are in your bedroom
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| Trying to keep these clothes on
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| Damn your body’s so soft
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| Ahhhh
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| You ain’t ready (for)
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| For my (whoop)
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| And Imma make sure you had enough
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| You had enough baby
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| And Imma make sure you had enough
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| You had enough
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| They say real ones are hard to find
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| Smoke, get you high like Kilimanjaro
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| We can get it in all night 'til tomorrow
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| Swear you can have it all
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| So why borrow?
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| Sip a little liquor
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| If you’re parched, let’s relax
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| Lay down
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| Tryna grip on the arch in your back
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| Insinuate your curves
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| And baby you got nerves
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| Saying you gon throw it back
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| Go long for the catch
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| I will, I promise
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| Body frame make a lame pay homage
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| Must be your birthday
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| I want it the worst way
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| Baby Imma cut the cake, do the honors
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| I wanna see your brain, cause your man went to college
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| In the classroom or the womb, I’m a scholar
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| Killer put the pussy in a tomb or a coffin
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| Baby we can do this often, yeah
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| Ahhhh
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| You ain’t ready (for)
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| For my (whoop)
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| And Imma make sure you had enough
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| You had enough baby
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| And Imma make sure you had enough
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| You had enough |