| I wish you would, oh oh oh
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| Come over here and
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| Show me something good
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| You got me thinking about, thinking about
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| How you look, ooh hot damn
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| You must have wrote the book
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| Oh, that girl is so fine
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| She must’ve wrote the book
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| And every second is electric
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| Like a thousand volts
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| Not to mention, my intentions
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| Only natural, and your affection
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| Is the question
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| I’ve yet to close and I’m close
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| You keep giving me looks
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| When you come my way
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| The way you shaking me up it’s like an earthquake
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| You keep giving me looks
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| That I can’t escape
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| You make my pulse race
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| With the 808
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| And you know I could, oh oh oh
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| Come over there and give you
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| Something good
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| I bet you’re thinking about, thinking about
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| How you’re hooked, oh on me now
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| You know I wrote the book ooh
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| With a touch like mine
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| I must have wrote the book
|
| And every second is electric
|
| Like a thousand volts
|
| Not to mention, my intentions
|
| Only natural, and your affection
|
| Is the question
|
| I’ve yet to close and I’m close
|
| You keep giving me looks
|
| When you come my way
|
| The way you shaking me up it’s like an earthquake
|
| You keep giving me looks
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| That I can’t escape
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| You make my pulse race
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| With the 808
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| And every second I’m infected
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| And without a cure
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| And I’m positive
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| You’re someone who’s worth fighting for
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| You just got that something more
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| Plus… I’m really sure
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| You keep giving me looks
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| When you come my way
|
| The way you shaking me up it’s like an earthquake
|
| You keep giving me looks
|
| That I can’t escape
|
| You make my pulse race
|
| With the 808
|
| You keep giving me looks
|
| When you come my way
|
| The way you shaking me up it’s like an earthquake
|
| You keep giving me looks
|
| That I can’t escape
|
| You make my pulse race
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| With the 808
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| Oh, you must’ve wrote the book! |