| Very lil make up on, baby so flawless
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| I just wanna wake up on ha body in the morning
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| My tender own ringbone
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| So I know when she calling (she's my only love)
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| Shawty got an ass so fat
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| I love to jump on it
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| But she ain’t, she ain’t, she ain’t my, me and her do it big
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| What it is, six speed to seats to the crib
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| And I’m feeling on her thigh rite now
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| And the ceiling is the sky rite now
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| Let’s, shes working those shoes
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| I purchased dem lambs and she keeps em on
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| While we get our secret on yeah, she gets it in
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| Yeah, we get it in, only on the weekends
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| Cause she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl
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| I be playing with her body
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| She be playing with my mind
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| All the time cause her man ain’t home
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| She ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl
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| Gotta pretty lil shawty
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| And I’m feeling on her body
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| Every time her man be gone
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| You ain’t the only, only
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| I’ve been there before
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| The way she be groaning, moaning
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| I don’t wanna let her go
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| We be getting all nasty like
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| She said her man don’t been doing it right
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| So she holds me closely
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| Damn she fixes my appetite
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| I eat it up
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| Mmmm mmm mmm good
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| Her loving is so damn good
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| I can’t front she know exactly what I want
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| But it’s only when her man ain’t home
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| Cause she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl
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| I be playing with her body
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| She be playing with my mind
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| All the time cause her man at home
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| She ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl
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| Gotta pretty lil shawty
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| And I’m feeling on her body
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| Every time her man be gone
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| I love to be up under that
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| She keeps me coming back
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| All up in the sack
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| Like a quarterback
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| Then we run it back
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| Like a running back
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| And every time she leaves,
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| She makes me want her back
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| I love to be up under that
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| She keeps me coming back
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| All up in the sack
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| Like a quarterback
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| Then we run it back
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| Like a running back
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| And every time she leaves,
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| She makes me want her back
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| Cause she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl
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| I be playing with her body
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| She be playing with my mind
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| Cause all the time cause her man ain’t home
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| She ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl, she ain’t my girl
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| Gotta pretty lil shawty
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| And I’m feeling on her body
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| Every time her man be gone |