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I am the one you denied
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Pushed me off everytime I tried
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But I'm alright
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I'm able to swallow my pride
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And put all the bullshit to the side
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If you ready to ride
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Im down for a one night stand
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I'll accept it any way that I can
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Cuz I aint yo man
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I'll try for whatever its worth
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Just remember who played who first
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[Lloyd Banks]
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I cant keep my eyes off ya
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I can tell why them other guys lost ya
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The kinds red an a flying saucer
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Thats what I can offer
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Similarities and characters
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Havnt ya heard the word around town
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How I get down?
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They all whistle
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Everybody part official
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An that ass was you
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Got my dick hard as a missle
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Dont hop on top
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Cuz I ride around with a pistle
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N if they pull us over ill be out of town wit an issue
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If you was mine id introduce you to momma girl
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You're stylin' your moves and Gabana
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Im so used to ur prada
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Taking trips to houston its hotta
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Throwing that Al Green n using that impala
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Lay my jewels on my collar
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Ya had me feeling like a fool when I holla'd
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Trying to squeeze in but you wouldnt bother
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But I aint either
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Soon as I realize that I aint either
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She in a rush to get close to me but I aint eager
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[Chorus]
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[Lloyd Banks]
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Like I dont mean to bother you
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But your sex appeal is remarkable
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U make a G wanna walk around in a park with you
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There aint no telling what kinda things that I'm'a start to do
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If I get wrapped up on your ass to fast
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I can tell you feel the same cuz when I ask you laugh
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So I'm'a leave it at that n hint n put it in my math
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I imagine your prolly twice as good in a bath
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But I'm buggin
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Cuz I can see you right in the hood when I pass
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Im never stapled cuz business is on my ass
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But you can be the one I visit before I dash
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An I admit I been the type to hit n split
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But you can blame me for the females that I been getting with
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Cuz
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Most of these broads have there eyes on my grits
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Till they're in deeper shit n they learn how to be satisfied with the dick an'
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N if you aint worth it then thats all you get
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I aint gonna blame you I'm gonna blame all you tricks
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Cuz
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[Chorus]
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[Lloyd Banks]
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U seem like your attitude
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Only appears when I'm mad at you
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In several situations n that includes
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When I'm gone to long ridin' thru them avenues
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As soon as I get home this room is a scattered boos
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U know my fantasies and my feeling things at camera speed
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N ur girlfriends trying to sandwich me
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My hearts colder then ya sandwich meat
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Cuz I come from the hood where the hammers be
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I move fast but at a switch pace
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N I pop in a listerine strip before you get all up on a bitch face
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Moving your body like this
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Gonna make me blow like a bottle of cris
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I dont know noone hotter then twis
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You got my temperature risin' from your hips to ur thighs an
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That glare in your eyes that brighten up her horizon
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It comes naturally I dont bribe em
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Its easy as... 1,2,3 n I slide em
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[Chorus]
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Karma
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| Lloyd Banks |
