now she was about seventeen
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just, young and fine
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she had the kind of Kisses
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that made you sad
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she liked to flirt with me
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then act like she didn't know me
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when her friends came around
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but i didn't mind
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'cause when her friends weren't around
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shorty and i would
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hang out kinda tight
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just sit up and
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talk
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but one night
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she wanted to see
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how far it would go
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just how far
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it could all go
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but she couldn't Love me without shame
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she only wanted me for one thing
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but you can teach your boy to do that
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can you love me without shame?
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i need you when i feel pain
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and now
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you want to fuck around
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now word had been gettin' around town
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that shorty and i were
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a little bit more than just friends
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and she really wasn't
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feelin' that
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so she stopped calling me
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but one day i ran into her
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she was hanging out with this young boy
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that liked to take her out and buy her things
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and you know how we confuse love
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with buying people things?
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well, then she licked her lips
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and whispered in my ear
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she said, you know i've missed you
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i said, cool
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but when i asked her
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what exactly was it that she missed
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she said
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uh
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can't nobody eat my pussy
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the way that you do
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can you love me without shame?
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you only want me for one thing
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but you can teach your boy to do that
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can you love me without shame?
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need me when you feel pain
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but now
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you want to fuck around
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you want to fuck around
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yeah, you want to fuck around
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you want to fuck around
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you want to fuck around, with me
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you want to fuck around
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you want to fuck around
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you want to fuck around, with me
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yeah, you want to fuck around
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you want to fuck around, with me.
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©2001 Revolutionary Jazz Giant/
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Nomad-Noman Music/
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Warner-Tamerlane Music Corp. BMI
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Barry Farms
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