| I think he knows |
| When I play with him like that |
| When I say it to him like that |
| Have my way with him like that |
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| I think he knows |
| When I play with him like that |
| When I say it to him like that |
| That he's coming right back |
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| She's a provocateur |
| Dancefloor connoisseur |
| Shit week so Friday for sure |
| Tell the girls we're taking a detour |
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| Give him hell, yeah |
| Give these boys hell, yeah |
| She does it well, ah yeah |
| I do it myself, ah yeah |
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| Cigarette, candy necklace on my hips |
| Butterfly that's on my wrist |
| Put your hands on me like this |
| Major glow, head to toe |
| PT, she's glossy |
| Give him one kiss, just softly |
| Tease him and get him off me |
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| I think he knows |
| When I play with him like that |
| When I say it to him like that |
| Have my way with him like that |
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| I think he knows |
| When I play with him like that |
| When I say it to him like that |
| That he's coming right back |
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| He dripping down on my Bustier |
| Like ice cream while Ashanti playing in the AMG |
| Let it rain on me |
| He fucking up my headboard |
| So I'm on my knees like Dear Lord |
| Please pray for me |
| Save the grace for me |
| Say boy |
| Whata-what you want |
| I give you that uh- that uh- that uh |
| Brrr, baow |
| Shoot in my mouth |
| Shoot in my shit like uh and one |
| Ah yeee ah yeah (Okay) |
| On the real Imma take his soul (Alright) |
| Imma take him from his hoesh (Okay) |
| On the real I think he knows |
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| I think he knows |
| When I play with him like that |
| I think he knows |
| When I say it to him like that |
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| He's wrapped around my pinky finger |
| Watching the way I move |
| More drunk on power than on liquor |
| And he knows it's true |
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| When I play with him like that |
| When I play with him like that |
| When I play with him like that |
| Play with him like that |
| That he's coming right back |
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