| Tastes like morphine
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| But less sweet
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| Sound like honey
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| When I speak
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| But baby wanna, he wanna test me
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| But I love it like a drug
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| You’re trying
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| Want that sex appeal
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| But I’m his angel
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| No, for him I would kill
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| And ride the thrill like a wave
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| He don’t wanna try no more
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| No, he don’t wanna put in effort
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| No, he just wanna post up, look hard
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| He don’t wanna see me 'fore dark
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| He don’t wanna try no more
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| No, he don’t wanna put in effort
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| He don’t wanna try
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| No, he don’t wanna
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| Feel like whiskey
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| Just less sweet
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| Say you need me
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| Yeah, lie to me
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| But baby wanna, he want to feel me
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| But I do it for the love, I’m feining
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| Want that white pill
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| But still you, you won’t heal
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| No, for him I would kill
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| And ride the thrill like a wave
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| He don’t wanna try no more
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| No, he don’t wanna put in effort
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| No, he just wanna post up, look hard
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| He don’t wanna see me 'fore dark
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| He don’t want to try no more
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| No, he don’t want to put in effort
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| He don’t want to try
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| No, he don’t want to
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| He don’t wanna, he don’t wanna
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| Try
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| He don’t wanna, he don’t wanna
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| Try
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| He don’t wanna try no more
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| No, he don’t wanna put in effort
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| No, he just wanna post up, look hard
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| He don’t wanna see me 'fore dark
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| He don’t wanna try no more
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| No, he don’t wanna put in effort
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| No, he just wanna post up, look hard |