| This gon' be your favorite song
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| YFS
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| It’s a whole 'lotta chicks in the livin' room, gettin' it on
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| And they ain’t leaving till 6 in the mornin'
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| I’ve been tryna tell 'em, «Leave me alone»
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| They’ve been twerkin', it ain’t workin', I been curvin' 'cause I’m focused on
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| you
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| I’m tryin' to get you back to the telly
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| Tryna be your man if you let me
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| Baby girl, you so thick and you look so sweet
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| I just wanna taste your peanut butter jelly
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| While I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uh, on your body-ody-ody
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| While I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally
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| You lookin' dangerous
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| I want you and it’s obvious
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| We could be makin' crazy love
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| Whole world gon' be hatin' us
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| (Why they hatin?)
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, on your body-ody-ody
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh, baby
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| Oochie wally, let me gon' and get it started
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| Lookin' like a molly dressed in Cavalli
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| Everythin' I do, it got gold on it
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| I just ate a 300 dollar hamburger
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| Change over, tell the lane that the game over
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| At the shootin' range, pinky ring, costs a Range Rover
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| Uh, do my thang for the pooty tang in the suit
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| Imagine Superman grabbin' Lois Lane on the booty
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| Told you from the jump, don’t jump to conclusions
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| If you want a tan, put some sand on your booty
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| Used to have a tat of a man on the booty
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| 'Til I covered it up with my hand on her booty
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| Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, on your body-ody-ody
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| Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally
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| You lookin' dangerous
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| I want you and it’s obvious
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| We could me makin' crazy love
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| Whole world gon' be hatin' us
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| (Why they hatin?)
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, on your body-ody-ody
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh, baby
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| I really, really, really wanna work your body
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| I really wanna make you scream and shout
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| I really, really wanna give it to you
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| I really really wanna turn you out
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| I really, really wanna work your body
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| I really wanna make you scream and shout
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| I really wanna hear you call me papi
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| I really, really wanna turn you out
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| So let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, on your body-ody-ody
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| Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally
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| You lookin' dangerous
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| I want you and it’s obvious
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| We could me makin' crazy love
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| Whole world gon' be hatin' us
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| (Why they hatin?)
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, on your body-ody-ody
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' on your body-ody-ody
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| Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh baby |