| Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
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| I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
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| I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do
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| I said now what it is, what it do, homegirl ain’t got a clue
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| If I get you open all the things that I would do to you
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| Smack it up, flip it down, weigh it up, break it down
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| Lean you to ya side yeah and ask ya who’s ya daddy now
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| Ain’t even gotta open your eyes, know what your looking at
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| And I ain’t even have to open my eyes when I was cooking that
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| Guess it was love at first sight, eye contact
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| Remember the night we first met, I caught a contact
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| Now she’s my ride or die, it’s us against the world
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| You know we both hustlin' so hustlin' is our world
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| Said I must’ve had too much to drink I’m in my G-Mode
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| So all the ladies repeat after me cause it’s the G-Code
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| Promise if I get locked, you’ll come and pay my bond
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| If you hear some niggas plotting on me, you’ll ring the alarm
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| And everytime you give it to me it’s gon be the bomb
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| And in these unlucky streets you’re gon' be my lucky charm
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| I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry (marry)
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| Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary (scary)
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| Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
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| I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
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| I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do (you know I do)
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| (Man, that boy so cold, give him a blanket in here)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do
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| (Yeah)
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| (yeah)
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| I D-O, I D-O, I D-O oh oh
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| I, Vito, promise to treat this game, i-de-al
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| Honor the code, not bring drama to mama’s peephole
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| Life’s a bitch but she’s the only love that I know -ow -ow
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| So la-a-dee, after the «I Do’s» lets do Mercedes
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| Lets tie the knot, lets grab us a pot, lets make a baby
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| Looking back, I don’t know who threw this bouquet to me
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| But I walk down this aisle faithfully, cut that cake for me
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| I, Jay-Z, take this unlawful lady to have and to hold
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| And til the task force roll
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| To hug her every corner til I get ash from the cold
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| Or until I’ve amassed a fortune, too much cash for me to fold (fold)
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| Fold under pressure I would never, ever, ever, ever (ever)
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| Your secret’s I treasure, for better or worse
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| You’ll always be my first love til death do us part
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| Pull a hearse up, my verse up
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| I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry (marry)
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| Gone off the Belvey and ‘tron it’s too scary (scary)
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| Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
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| I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you, cherie
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| I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do (you know I do)
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| I said I do I do I do I do I do
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| (Yeah)
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| Nothing’s more attractive than a heavy praying woman
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| To a him when those and them been defecating on me (ughh)
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| Her would sense the heaven, and him when Andre omen
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| Baby I’m hell, save me, don’t bail
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| Crazy I tell you all of this in the middle of a club
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| Where words tend to get thrown around lightly like like, like-like, love
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| «Friend,» «rock star» and «So and so’s a genius»
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| So him vow to never utter him do unless him mean it
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| Her proud like her mother and ooohh momma’s sweet
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| So you just know that Juicy fruit ain’t gon' fall too far from tree
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| So if we ever woopty woop
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| I want all that bleepty bleep
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| On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
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| Say I do I do I do I do I do
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| So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
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| Lets put a baby butterfly up in your lil' cocoon
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| And maybe 2030 our baby, she’ll be nerdy make the whole club swoon
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| She’ll love books and cook and look just like you
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| And when she’s done being young, she’ll dress like you
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| We’ll call her Love 22, she’ll tote a 22, the laser version |