That just straps up your heart.
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And you¡¯re back to the start again.
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She wanted my heart,
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Wanted my soul,
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Wanted that loving
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But I ain¡¯t tryna hold on to her heart
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To see it fall.
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Girl¡¯s holding on to the thought so tight
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Holding on for her life
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I just might have to give it to her,
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For one loving night.
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She whispers so sad
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Said to my ear ¡°I love Somo¡±
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I said ¡°you just wanna get in my pants,
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Cause I¡¯m ¡®bout to get that dough¡±
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She says ¡°I like it best¡±
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I say ¡°why you gotta rid my guess¡±
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Next thing I know ,
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I¡¯m standing in my front door tryna stop my hands
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I just wanna take your picture
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Go head stand there in the door
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Let¡¯s get naughty, let¡¯s get naughty
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Take your body to the floor
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Tout that thing and make it drop
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Come over and show me more
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Let me stop you, I¡¯ll keep going
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Till you¡¯re screaming and you¡¯re soar
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And we live for that rush.
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And we rush for that love.
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And we love for that one
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That just straps up your heart.
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And you¡¯re back to the start again
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That just straps up your heart.
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And you¡¯re back to the start
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She¡¯s dripping to the core
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Says to me ¡°can I explore
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Your body, feeling exotic
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And I just need a little tour¡±
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We start off just by touching
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Then we go on to rubbing
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She says ¡°I¡¯m on top
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When you ride¡±
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I say ¡°uh-uh, I¡¯mma get that loving¡±
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I thought you could take it best
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Yeah, you like it when I slap your ass
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Take it all, I¡¯mma go deep
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Looking so sweet, one night to make it last
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She¡¯s close, I¡¯m about to wrap
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She can¡¯t open up her eyes
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I¡¯m driving deep and her body¡¯s so weak
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And I can¡¯t let go inside
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I just wanna take your picture
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Go head stand there in the door
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Let¡¯s get naughty, let¡¯s get naughty
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Take your body to the floor
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Tout that thing and make it drop
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Come over and show me more
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Let me stop you, I¡¯ll keep going
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Till you¡¯re screaming and you¡¯re soar
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And we live for that rush.
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And we rush for that love.
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And we love for that one
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That just straps up your heart.
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And you¡¯re back to the start again
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And she prays for the love
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But I stay and rerun
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Sends a wish on a star
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Now just wraps up her heart
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We would try from the start
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So we live for that rush.
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And we rush for that love.
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And we love for that one
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That just straps up your heart.
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And you¡¯re back to the start again
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Why can¡¯t we just hold on to one, one, one, one, one¡¦
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Back To The Start
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| Somo |
