Girl I can't be riding like this no more
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Shorty you & me we totally grown
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I'm down there be a Saturday night
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Boy I can't even front like I don't
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Feel your dees in the side of my bone
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And the chemistry is bumpin
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If we started talkin
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I can see us poppin
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Baby I need a special friend
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Now baby I need a special friend
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There's something bout this that feels so right
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Baby, I already understand that I can't be
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Number one in your place and it kills me
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Cause u got everything I like
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And I just wanna show you some love
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Baby, I already understand that I can't be
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Number one in your place and it kills me
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Cause u got everything I like
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And I just wanna show you some love
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Boy those school volleys got your body so nice
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The school volley got us puffing it right
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But we can't even hold on hands
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And I'm only shopping
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Out jewelery hopping
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Girl we can get up out of here if u wanna be alone
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Your calling right now so turn off your phone
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If it feels this right
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I coulda been wrong
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Cause I wanna be your man
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But I already got a man
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Cause you know I've been waiting so long
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(so long...)
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Baby, I already understand that I can't be
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Number one in your place and it kills me
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Cause you got everything I like
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And I just wanna show you some love
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Baby, I already understand that I can't be
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Number one in your place and it kills me
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Cause you got everything I like
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And I just wanna show you some love
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[Rap:]
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Damn I'm slick
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The Aussie fresh to the kicks
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Just hop in when I pull up in a whip
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Sweet game thick
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Break it down like bricks
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Caramel skin
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You remind me of a twix
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So I'm trying to get you caught up in the mix
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The way you lick your lips
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Got me harder then the brick
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We can pop a bottle
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Your a model type of chick
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Damn right got you all on ma dick
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Now I sludge hit her with the game
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Yeah I'm telling her I'm feeling it the same
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But I'm only saying it to get up in her brain
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Girl I guarantee to get you wetter then the rain
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First stroke now you calling my name
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Second stroke now you going insane
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Third stroke now you feeling my pain
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Damn right got you feeling my pain
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Gangster rap
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She know that
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Married to the game
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And I can't go back
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She keep telling me to give it to her fast
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But I'm telling her slow it down before I break her back
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Got her legs vibrating
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Ain't no way she faking that
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We both know it's wrong
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But daddy bone is over that
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[Chorus]
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Show Us Some Love
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| Lloyd |
