| Got a body like Coca — Cola
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| Bright eyes like a supernova
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| I’m just trying to be a casanova
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| I just wanna get get below ya
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| What the hell am I supposed to do?
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| Gotta see it from my point of view
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| God bless, I confess that the heart on my chest is a mess
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| So when I see a honey rocking a dress
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| They look good but they acting bad
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| Playing with all my attention span
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| Yeah, they wear slips like an hourglass
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| And my god, have you seen that… face?
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| And I can keep going on and on
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| Baby, just gotta have 'em all
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| Not one, not two, I need more than a few
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| Call me rude but I just need a little something to do
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love them girls!
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love to see them twirl
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| Cuz there ain’t nothing I love more
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| Than pyts out on the floor
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love them (girls)
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| Taste good like sweet molasses
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| So sweet but I gotta have it
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| Them girls like a black magic
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| Gotta love 'em when they shake those… hips
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| No matter what I try to do
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| They got me stuck like superglue
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| God bless, I confess that the heart on my chest is a mess
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| So when I see a honey rocking a dress…
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love them girls!
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love to see them twirl
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| Cuz there ain’t nothing I love more
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| Than pyts out on the floor
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love them (girls)
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love them girls!
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| Them girls! |
| Them girls!
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| How I, how I love them girls, them girls, them girls, them girls |