Wooh, yeah, can I ball?
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You don't have to do me like that ma
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Nick Cannon
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You almost had me
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But my inner pimp wouldn't let that happen, you dig?
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Know this chick named Tanya, down form East Yonkers
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Had me going honkers calm as [?]
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Losin' my cool, let's do this straight forward
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Shopping sprees in my nogamee
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When them other dudes call it don't bother me
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I'm a young Billy D, she Mohagany
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Moto chick taught her quick how to stick and move
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Bottles sip on the cris and we grip the groove
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She was my friend, my homie, my one and only
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Whiteys Tender, r n' b's Tenderomi
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My round the way, girl, now went down the block for me
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Wish she woulda told me, I'll be a [?]
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With Ronny, Bobby, Ricky and Tony
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Tryna play it pimp and pimp a player
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Little momma, don't ya know I got chicks to spare
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You was my first round drag on the benches over there
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Oh, I used to be in love
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How could you ever do me wrong
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[?] so low, pretty so and so
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I need a maid to come and take me
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Oh, I used to be in love
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How could you ever do me wrong
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[?] so low, pretty so and so
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I need a maid to come and take me
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Silly of me to fall in love with a chick
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Puttin' dubs on a six, diamond flood on her wrist
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In the club handcuffed and they huggin'
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And Chinchilla furs Jakub, his and hers
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Now, what you gettin' is gettin' on my nerves
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Used to go out with laundry mouse to splurge
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Foreign designers can't pronounce the words
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Try to get you to glam alike
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Ever since I bew your spot you got hammers like
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Shoulda played your position like Vannah White
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Never knew me and you could be man and wife
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Now it's no more love, we just us
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No more me and you, no more us
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No more we can cruise hit the city bus
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Can't believe that I fell for you
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I guess it's true, gigolos get lonely too
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Oh, I used to be in love
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How could you ever do me wrong
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[?] so low, pretty so and so
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I need a maid to come and take me
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Oh, I used to be in love
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How could you ever do me wrong
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[?] so low, pretty so and so
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I need a maid to come and take me
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Yo, we used to be you, shotgun in da six hum
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New Puerto Rican chick with a slick bun
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I got your rum, got your rocks
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Got your, oh daddy, please don't stop
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I was your best thing going, now just your mail ticket
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Goin' out there movin', shorty, we can still kick it
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Hate to admit it, have me spendin' for a minute
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If you say you didn't get it, yeah, you can still get it
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You said all you want is love and affection
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Used to be my angel, then you started vexin'
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Took you out bough you all kinds of things
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Then it got too high and burned off your wings
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Up and down, the block with Dexter sayin' jock
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I ain't mad at ya 'cuz the pimpin' don't stop
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I hold the name of the game, my chick chose him
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It's nothin' to get knocked off, I'm feelin' all slim
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Oh, I used to be in love
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How could you ever do me wrong
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[?] so low, pretty so and so
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I need a maid to come and take me
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Oh, I used to be in love
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How could you ever do me wrong
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[?] so low, pretty so and so
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I need a maid to come and take me
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Feel more slim
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It's nothin' to get knocked off
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Feel, knocked off
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Feel more slim
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It's nothin' to get knocked off
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Feel more, knocked off
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Feel more slim
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I Used To Be In Love
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| Nick Cannon |
