| Take it off
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| You know you make a nigga want and you don’t even try
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| And I can tell that you been training, figured your waistline
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| Save the space in your bed when you sleep at night
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| But you never call me selfish when I give my time (Yeah yeah)
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| I’m in your city for a week
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| Tell me you’re down, tell me you’re free
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| Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
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| Thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
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| I’m in your city for a week
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| Tell me you’re down, tell me you’re free
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| Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
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| I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| And I can tell that you ain’t stingy
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| Girl, it’s been some time (Yeah yeah)
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| When man ah said that mi nuh pree, true mi pree from time
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| Fell asleep at the crib, waking up at five
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| You say you starting work at nine
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| You ain’t goin' to work till I’ve had mines
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| Ain’t always showing up to work on time
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| I’m in your city for a week
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| Tell me you’re down, tell me you’re free
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| Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
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| Thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
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| I’m in your city for a week
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| Tell me you’re down, tell me you’re free
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| Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
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| I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| I just left the Fashion Week, ah
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| She a rider, she don’t have repeat, ah
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| I been loving how my diamonds set
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| I been loving how your pussy so wet
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| And we ain’t even sex
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| You’re addicted to heels, so I buy you both pairs
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| Got you flying first-class, no stress
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| And I know that I made mistakes
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| Take a break, girl, please forgive
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| She’s my rider for sure
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| I don’t care where she go
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| No, no, I don’t wanna control her
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| No, no, girl, suck it slow-mo, girl
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| We be pourin' up the drink, both gone, yeah
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| And we saying that we right, both wrong, yeah
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| We’ve been waiting for tonight, girl, it’s on, yeah
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| I just pulled up in the Range Rove', girl, I’m coming home
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off
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| Ski
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| See, when you’re fuckin' with a rich nigga
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| Ah, you better get used to the sound
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| Yeah, and I’ve got fifty thousand euros on me right now
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| I’ll blow it, Champs-Élys' to Milan
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| I was never supposed to fall in love
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| But life doesn’t go to plan (Doesn't go to plan)
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| Yeah, like all them bitches don’t compare
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| 'Cause I just asked you for head, I’ma ask her for hand, please
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| Ringside, Chanel size, do you while still a slime
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| Ex nigga fumbled the bag, he ain’t do you right
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| Tell him to stay out of our business cah it’s just you and I
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| I’m in your city for a week
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| Tell me you’re down, tell me you’re free
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| Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
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| Thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
|
| I’m in your city for a week
|
| Tell me you’re down, tell me you’re free
|
| Shot went off, feet both touched the streets
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| I thought 'bout the club, 'bout how was she
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| Won’t you let me take it off?
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| Have a break, I’ll break you off
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| Make me wanna wine up, dance
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| Let me in, don’t cut me off |