| If you only knew
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| About the shit I do
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| When I look at these pictures of you
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| Pictures of you, pictures of you
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| I said, If you only knew
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| About the shit I do
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| When I look at all these pictures of you
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| Girl you got a lot of facebook albums
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| A favorite, it’s hard to pick out one
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| I’d say that mine’s Halloween 09
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| God damn girl why you gotta be so fine?
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| You dressed up like a kitten and you got me all smitten
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| My toes start curling and my teeth start gritting
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| I start unzipping
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| And into a fantasy world, I slip in
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| So clearly I can see now
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| We Fuckin' doggystyle but you’re still saying «Meow!»
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| You tell me pull your hair, I accidentally pull your weave out
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| We pickin' up speed now, I’m about to spit my seed out
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| Oops, all over your chest
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| But when I open up my eyes it’s all over my computer desk
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| Go to sleep now shame, no sorrow
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| And I ain’t gotta take your ass to breakfast tomorrow
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| I’m sayin'
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| If you only knew
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| About the shit I do
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| When I look at these pictures of you
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| Pictures of you, pictures of you
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| I said, If you only knew
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| About the shit I do
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| When I look at all these pictures of you
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| Girl
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| You on instagram now
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| You have me whilin out
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| When you took that vacation and took the island rout
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| Little bikini, ass cheeks sliding out
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| I had to lock my door like I was hiding out
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| Grab my dick like I’m grabbing the mic
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| And think of all the things I’d imagine you’d like
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| And what it would be like if I could have you tonight
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| But without all the awkwardness of actual life
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| I can see us on a hammock right next to the Atlantic
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| And this fantasy requires lube, call me a mechanic
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| Sprinkle salt on my hand, and mix it up with lotion
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| Cause your pussy did just get, out of the ocean
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| And I’m accurate, when I’m whacking it
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| Got you blowin' up on my I-Mac and shit
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| Ey yo, «Intense Imagination"that's the name of my crew
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| And also how I do when I spank it to you
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| If you only knew
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| About the shit I do
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| When I look at these pictures of you
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| Pictures of you, pictures of you
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| I said, If you only knew
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| About the shit I do
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| When I look at all these pictures of you
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| They say a picture’s worth a thousand words
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| Well, Yours are worth a couple hundred million sperm cells
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| They say a picture’s worth a thousand words
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| Well, Yours are worth a couple hundred million sperm cells
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| A thousand words… A couple hundred million sperms
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| Uh, About to take it away, I’m passing it to my man jose, OK! |
| Uh |