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[Verse 1]
Yeah Shiny lips, round hips, I love dat I know you tired of them cats wit that old rap In ya face,breath stink, you can`t think He wanna take you home cause you bought you a drink It`s a trip, but don`t trip Come flip Wit this big `ol playboy That`s only if Ya down Ya wit it wit it,let`s hit the city Come roll wit it And you ain`t got to spend a penny In ya fendy outfit It`s so tight You so right I wanna kick it wit you all night Hope you Like me like that I know I Can make you come right back A girl like you can get me on the right track Hold up, forget I even said that Wassup mama, you know where my head`s at Take ya time, when you ready baby holla back [Chorus] Since I saw you I`ve only want to just to know you Give you the best of me I employ you But I won`t play no fool to adore you Could you holla back at me [Verse 2] Let`s take a trip, lets get away, a few days To a beach house,champagne everyday Hot sand between ya toes Ya skin smell sweet ma, just like a rose I wanna get to know you better Let`s take a stroll Forget about that club hoppin That shit is old Me and you connectin` from the soul Make love with protection That`s how it goes(Since I saw you) Wanna be, wit you Tell me what you wanna do Keep it hot, and I can keep it brand new Feel me, and I`ma try to feel you Wake up in the morning and see the real you Hope we can stay on the same page Hope we make love every single day Don`t-we-got-this-now All you need to do is holla at me [Chorus] Since I saw you I`ve only want just to know you Give you the best of me I employ you But I won`t play no fool to adore you Could you holla back at me [Verse 3] Baby girl Hot girl My girl Fa sho girl We can make this me and yo` world Don`t stop Make it hit the floor girl The more you do it I love it even more girl Got me talking `bout you all in my flow girl Got me lookin for you all at my show girl Don`t think, I can take it any mo` Don`t know why I`m trippin`,baby I got plenty mo` Dime pieces, but one like you I can`t explain this thing that I`m going through Something that you doing got me comin back ma Take my number, when you ready holla back [Chorus] - repeat 2X {*ad libs until the end*}
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