| I had you from hello, you didn’t need to know
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| Like your smile, complemented your body
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| I can play the roll, stay low, and I can’t ignore
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| I’ll come at you like a man, serious with the aproach
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| You look like
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| Well I don’t use it, buying
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| Maybe the way that I spoke
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| Could be the way that I swing
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| I know you like to get to the bottom of things
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| Shit, how would you like to get to the bottom with me?
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| And we can further the conversation, over
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| It’s like you in the nude, and on the bottom it’s me
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| And every hoe
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| This is food for thought, for you to feed the need
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| It’s 7:45, late in the evening
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| Holla at me with a clairfied statment
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| You ain’t never been with a playa like me
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| A tipical playa, not me
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| I can get you nice things
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| That you only see on TV or in your dreams
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| So what you thinkin?
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| I’m all in the pantie line
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| on the wall behind me
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| I never thought it’d lead to a frogilant deed
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| Kutty Cal tossin the team
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| I mean, deep thrusting a dime
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| Just in the spine
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| Deep sweat, love the way that she wind
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| I knew the nooky was mine, pimp buisness
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| Them other bookies be trying, but Limp Bizket
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| That ain’t the roll that I’m choosin, magnom gold is for using
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| All the nots, and all the government
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| In the bedroom sweaten, used it
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| Well now it’s on, the next to lose it
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| A direct exclusive, I can test the rumers
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| Of a black filipeno, half Mexi-Cubin
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| You ain’t never been with a playa like me
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| A tipical playa, not me
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| I can get you nice things
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| That you only see on TV or in your dreams
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| You important, you impressed the courts
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| I ain’t surprised that your eyes requestin more
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| We arive on the island,
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| That’s what you call putting your best foot forward
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| Damb baby, you wouldn’t have guessed this tour
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| In the flesh it’s sure, you best kept for it
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| And I’m hoping you don’t miss this
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| I ain’t tryna hide, but just employ ya
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| For a couple of days, untill our seprate ways
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| You’ll see me there, on stage
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| You don’t have to call, there’s no wage
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| Cause the dick and personality is what you crave
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| And this time i’m hoping you make me
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| On the last day, you spoke to me, baby
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| That she would never find another to replace me
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| You ain’t never been with a playa like me
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| A tipical playa, not me
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| I can get you nice things
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| That you only see on TV or in your dreams |