| Wanna get u home, home
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| Wanna get u home, home
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| Wanna get u home, home
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| Wanna get u home
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| Wanna get u home, home
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| Wanna get u home, home
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| Wanna get u home, home
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| I’m going home
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| U keep on talking all that shit up on ya 2-way and ya phoonnee
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| Girl, but when I get u home (hit it, hit it uh oh)
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| U and I alone (hit it, hit it uh oh)
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| And the house is (A A)
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| And the bed is (I I)
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| Bathroom is (O O)
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| And the kitchen is (U U)
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| When I get home
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| U and I alone
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| Now come and tell me where u get dat from
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| Now Twista he out here messing with all da ladies
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| Ask what I wanna hit dat fo'
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| Cuz u sexy and I’m a balla baby
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| Ask me why I got a nasty mouth
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| U da one steady trippin wit da sassy mouth
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| But when get u into da apartment that’s when it get up and sparkin
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| And that’s when we let all da passion out
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| Like da way u walk in slow in da room
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| And smelling sweet as a rose
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| And looking good in da red thong
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| Looking thick as hell do it to me well
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| Got me sprung
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| And I know I got ya head gone
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| Either slow or faster girl
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| When I gone how u trippin is a disaster
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| When I step up to da tunes of da neptunes u wanna bring drama
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| And that’s when I gotta ask u girl why
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| When u were sleep last night
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| After rubbin u down and making passionate love
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| I put on a pair of Air Force Ones, six figures of jewelry
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| And met my guyz at da club
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| Pulled up out front and we had to stunt
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| Homie was sittin' on 26s
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| We about to do da dummy from da blow
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| Blow a little money steady in da scummy wit these bitches
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| That’s about when u stunt in da car
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| Tell my whole mothafuckas how I stunt at da bar
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| Cuz u startin trippin when u were in da crib sleep
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| But u don’t even need to get started at all
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| U know I’m in da V.I.P.
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| Lookin at all this ass and I’m finna to leave
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| I’m finna to cut u as soon as I’m out
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| But u steady u gotta gotta wit da mothafuckin drama
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| Girl shut up what da fuck is talkin about
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| Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
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| Girl don’t u worry about me fallin to sleep
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| Girl it’s early
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| I’ll kiss u up from ya head to feet don’t u worry
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| My appetite is no thin, sweet and nothin so curvy
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| I grab u like we don’t have all night
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| Even though it’s early
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| Trippin on me when I go to da mall
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| Trippin on me when I go to da club
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| Trippin on me when I kick it wit my boyz
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| U be trippin on me when I’m on da tour bus
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| U don’t trip when I getcha gone
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| U don’t trip when I getcha chrome
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| U be trippin on me when I’m away from u
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| But I bet u don’t trip when I get u home
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| I I
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| O O
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| U U |