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I wanna be your lover, I really wanna fcuk you, baby, one dose of my lovin', I'm really gonna drive you, crazy, I wanna be your lover, I wanna get to know you, lady, one dose of my lovin' I really wanna drive you, crazy

I'm lovin' how you look in my eyes swinging them hips when you pass, I'm visualizing my name tatooed on that ass baby, jump on this harley lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley, sip some Bacardi, then go pull up at the after party, I think we make a perfect couple but you think I'm trouble, maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number, she got me feelin' like, maybe she's the wrong woman, think I'ma be chasinga chicken head, your onto somethin'

Your toes painted half fixed all the time, and your gucci boots the same colour as mine, if you read between the lines you can see that I want you, I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do, making decsions shortie, good things dont last long, your girlfriend keep showing me that thong, before I head home I'ma stop at your house and blow the horn, if you come outside you know it's on, holla at your boy...

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Bitches be frustrated with a baller, wonder why I dont call her, maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spoil her, Hiccups annoy ya from time to time I gotta ignore her, in order to let her know we'll be friends and nothing more, she loves it when I'm in town, hate it when Im not around, I get up and wear her down, next door neighbours hear the sound, pictures hitting the ground, its enough to hold us down, I'm sticking and moving, curising after the third round, just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy, I can make a 40 year old, feel like a young lady, I admit I fell in love with her frame, and to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name, her panties wet over fame, fell in love with my chain, I wonder if I was an entertainer would she remain? Surrounding me, hounding me, trying to be my only, I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie, I wanna get to know ya...

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What would fcuk me up more, watching her lick her lips, or watching her walk, she hypnotize me with her hips man, I sweet talk her if she likes, cuz' all she really wants is a nigga to treat her right, right..
Look, I'm legit now, used to break laws, now you can reap the benefits of world tours, big house, Big Benz, Girl yes its yours, Mink coats, italian shoes, stones with no flaws, you ain't got to look like a model for me to adore you, all you gotta do is love me and be loyal, don't indulge in my past fcuk what happened before you, cuz' there be some honeys that hate you that never saw you, come here, let me touch on you, I'll let you touch on me, put my tongue on you, you put your tongue on me, let me ride on you, and you can ride on me, we can do it all the night, we can have a baller night...

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I wanna be your lover, I really wanna fcuk you, baby, one dose of my lovin', I'm really gonna drive you, crazy, I wanna be your lover, I wanna get to know you, lady, one dose of my lovin' I really wanna drive you, crazy

I'm lovin' how you look in my eyes swinging them hips when you pass, I'm visualizing my name tatooed on that ass baby, jump on this harley lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley, sip some Bacardi, then go pull up at the after party, I think we make a perfect couple but you think I'm trouble, maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number, she got me feelin' like, maybe she's the wrong woman, think I'ma be chasinga chicken head, your onto somethin'

Your toes painted half fixed all the time, and your gucci boots the same colour as mine, if you read between the lines you can see that I want you, I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do, making decsions shortie, good things dont last long, your girlfriend keep showing me that thong, before I head home I'ma stop at your house and blow the horn, if you come outside you know it's on, holla at your boy...

CHORUS

Bitches be frustrated with a baller, wonder why I dont call her, maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spoil her, Hiccups annoy ya from time to time I gotta ignore her, in order to let her know we'll be friends and nothing more, she loves it when I'm in town, hate it when Im not around, I get up and wear her down, next door neighbours hear the sound, pictures hitting the ground, its enough to hold us down, I'm sticking and moving, curising after the third round, just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy, I can make a 40 year old, feel like a young lady, I admit I fell in love with her frame, and to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name, her panties wet over fame, fell in love with my chain, I wonder if I was an entertainer would she remain? Surrounding me, hounding me, trying to be my only, I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie, I wanna get to know ya...

CHORUS

What would fcuk me up more, watching her lick her lips, or watching her walk, she hypnotize me with her hips man, I sweet talk her if she likes, cuz' all she really wants is a nigga to treat her right, right..
Look, I'm legit now, used to break laws, now you can reap the benefits of world tours, big house, Big Benz, Girl yes its yours, Mink coats, italian shoes, stones with no flaws, you ain't got to look like a model for me to adore you, all you gotta do is love me and be loyal, don't indulge in my past fcuk what happened before you, cuz' there be some honeys that hate you that never saw you, come here, let me touch on you, I'll let you touch on me, put my tongue on you, you put your tongue on me, let me ride on you, and you can ride on me, we can do it all the night, we can have a baller night...

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