| That just straps up your heart.
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| And youre back to the start again.
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| She wanted my heart,
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| Wanted my soul,
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| Wanted that loving
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| But I aint tryna hold on to her heart
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| To see it fall
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| Girls hold on to the thought so tight
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| Holding on for her life
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| I just might have to give it to her,
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| For one loving night.
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| She whispers so slow
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| Said to my ear I love Somo
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| I said you just wanna get in my pants,
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| Cause Im bout to get that dough
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| She says I like it fast
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| I say why you gotta rev my gas
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| Next thing I know,
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| Im standing in my front door tryna stop my hands
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| I just wanna take your picture
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| Go head stand there in the door
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| Lets get naughty, lets get naughty
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| Take your body to the floor
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| Tout that thing and make it drop
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| Come over and show me more
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| Hold me softly, Ill keep going
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| Till you’re screaming and you’re sore
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| And we live for that rush.
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| And we rush for that love.
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| And we look for that one
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| That just traps up your heart.
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| And you’re back to the start again
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| That just straps up your heart.
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| And you’re back to the start
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| She’s dripping to the core
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| Says to me can I explore
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| Your body, feeling exotic
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| And I just need a little tour
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| We start off just by touching
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| Then we go on to rubbing
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| She says Im on top
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| let me ride
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| I say uh-uh, Imma get that loving
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| I thought you could take it fast
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| Yeah, you like it when I slap your ass
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| Take it all, Imma go deep
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| Looking so sweet, one night to make it last
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| She’s close, Im about to ride
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| She can’t open up her eyes
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| Im driving deep and her bodys so weak
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| And I can’t let go inside
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| I just wanna take your picture
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| Go head stand there in the door
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| Lets get naughty, lets get naughty
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| Take your body to the floor
|
| Tout that thing and make it drop
|
| Come over and show me more
|
| Hold me softly, Ill keep going
|
| Till you’re screaming and you’re sore
|
| And we live for that rush.
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| And we rush for that love.
|
| And we look for that one
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| That just traps up your heart.
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| And you’re back to the start again
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| And she prays for the love
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| But I stay and rerun
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| Sends a wish on a star
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| Now just traps up her heart
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| We would try from the start
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| So we live for that rush.
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| And we rush for that love.
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| And we look for that one
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| That just traps up your heart.
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| And youre back to the start again
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| Why cant we just hold on to one, one, one, one, one |