| Girl let me take you to my studio
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| Give you everything you want and need
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| Lay you flat like a piano
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| If you let me stroke your keys
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| You going be saying things you never said
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| Matter fact you going be playing melodies you never played
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| We aint' in no bed,
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| We in the lab
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| And I’m reclining in my seat
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| You can just climb on top of me and ride me like this beat
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| You say you need this (loving)
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| Well imma grab your wasteline,
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| And if you like it deep,
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| I could hit you with that baseline
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| I aint' tryin to waste time
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| For me and your sake
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| Plus I’m payin for this session
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| I need more than one take
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| I make the boards shake like how I’m suppose to
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| I’ll have you sounding good
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| Lil ma, I got them pro tunes
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| Now you in the mood
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| I got you doing this and tryin that
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| Beating in your drum
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| While I’m playing with your high hat
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| You like that
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| Soo you dont want to, I just make you do it
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| Got you in love, cuz when we fuck its like we making music, go n' lose it
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| I don’t want to be unusual
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| But there’s a lot of things that I can see me doing to you.
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| Up in my studio oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, ohhhh yeeaaa.
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| You say you probably work tomorrow, you can make it though,
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| And even thought there’s probably other places we can go,
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| We in my studio, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, ohhhh yeeaaa
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| And no, it aint gonn stop
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| I keep this song on replay
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| Puttin all them scratches on my back
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| I’m like go dj
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| Be my guitar
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| I’ll pluck your g-string
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| Pull it to the side
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| Imma make them vocals drop
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| I’m gripin on your thighs
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| We tangled like some cables
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| From the front look in your eyes
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| Then I turn you like some pables
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| No you fiendin for this (loving)
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| That’s what you gonn get
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| And I cant sing, but I see you
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| And know I’m gonn hit, yeaa
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| Lets do the verses now
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| Worry about the beat later
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| Heard you be going off that head
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| You dont need paper
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| Play you an e-major, a-minor
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| Girl your rythym straight
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| And I say you got great timing
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| Feel your heart rate climbing
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| Like when my speakers quake
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| More than a qruayer straight
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| You got that 8-o-a
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| You say you cant
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| But I do something that just make you do it
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| Me and you dont fuck
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| We make music, yeaa
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| I don’t want to be unusual
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| But there’s a lot of things that I can see me doing to you.
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| Up in my studio oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, ohhhh yeeaaa.
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| You say you probably work tomorrow, you can make it though,
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| And even thought there’s probably other places we can go,
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| We in my studio, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, ohhhh yeeaaa |