| Girl be yo self, ain’t nothing wrong with being ratchet
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| You fit that ass up in them booty shorts, that’s magic
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| You in them Alexandra Wang’s like Lady Gaga
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| You brought some home girls wit you for my partners
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| I got some weed, I got some drink, let’s turn it up
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| I’m feelin you, you feelin me so what the fuck?
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| We ain’t gotta play no games, you know I can’t
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| And we both gone so girl ain’t nothing wrong
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| If we fuck on the first night… yea
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| If we fuck on the first night… girl
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| Don’t make me wait
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| If we fuck on the first night… yea
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| You got that nigga' name tatted on yo body
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| So you gonna get it covered with a butterfly or something
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| That nigga broke yo fuckin heart, gotten that bitch pregnant
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| That’s why you used to fuck with girls, almost turned into a lesbian
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| Let me put this dick back in yo life and get you right
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| You say yo ex nigga never hit it right
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| We ain’t gotta play no games, you know I can’t
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| Put them pretty lips on me, says I want you and you want me
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| Break it down
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| Girl, let me hit it all the 1st night
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| Girl I can show you better than I could tell you
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| I’mma take yo shirt off and the J’s off
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| And the jeans off in the bed sure we fuck… |