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I wanna get to know you
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I really wanna fuck you, baby
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I'm lost in your lovin'
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I'm simply going to drive you , crazy
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I wanna be your lover
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I wanna get to know you, baby
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I'm lost in your lovin'
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I'm simply going to drive you , crazy
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[Young Buc]
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Im lovin' how you look in my eyes
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Swingin' them hips when you pass
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I'm visualizing my name tatooed
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on that ass baby
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Jump on this Harley
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Lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley
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Sip some Bacardi
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Then go pull up at the afterparty
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I think we make a perfect couple
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But you think I'm trouble
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Maybe thats the reason you gave me
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the wrong number
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She got me feeling like
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"maybe she the wrong woman"
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Think im'a be chasin'
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the chicken head you own somethin'
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Your toes painted half fixed all the time
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And your Gucci boots the same color as mine
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If you read between the lines
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you can see that I want you
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I betcha I have you doin'
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what you said that you won't do
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Making decisions shorty good things
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don't last long
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Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong
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Before I head home
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Im'a stop at your house and blow the horn
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If you come outside you know it's on
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[Lloyd Banks]
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Bitches be frustrated with the baller
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Wonder why I call her
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Maybe because I'm busy
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and she needs someone to spall her
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Hiccups annoy ya from time to time
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I gotta ignore her
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In order to let her know
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we'll be friends and nothing more
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She loves it when I'm in town
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Hate it when I'm not around
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I get her and wear down
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Next door neighboors hear the sound
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Pictures hittin' the ground
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Just enough to hold us down
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I'm stickin' n' moving cruising
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after the third round
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Just lay back baby and let me
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drive you crazy
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I can make a 40 year old feel
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like a young lady
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I admit I fell in love with her frame
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And to make her feel special
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I let her call me by my government name
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Her panties wet over fame
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Fall in love with my chain
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I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would
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she remain
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Surrounding me hounding me
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trying to be my only
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I'm not your boyfriend
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I'm your homie.
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[50 Cent]
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(Yeah) What would fuck me up more
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Watching her lick her lips
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Or watching her walk she hypnotize me
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with her hips (yeah) man
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I sweet talk her if she like
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Cause all she really want is
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a nigga to treat her right right
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Look I'm legit now used to break laws
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Now you can reap the benefits of world tours
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Big house big Benz girl it yours
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Mink coats Italian shoes stones with no flaws
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You ain't go to look like a model for me
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to adore you
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All you gotta do is love me and be loyal
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Don't indulge in my past fuck
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what happened before you
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Cause their be some honies gonna hate
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you that never saw you
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Come here let my touch on you
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I let you touch on me
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Put my tounge on you
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you put your tounge on me
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Let me ride on you and you can ride on
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We can do it all the night
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We can have a balla night
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[Chorus]
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I wanna get to know you
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I really wanna fuck you, baby
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I'm lost in your lovin'
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I'm simply going to drive you , crazy
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I wanna be your lover
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I wanna get to know you, baby
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I'm lost in your lovin'
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I'm simply going to drive you , crazy
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I wanna be your lover
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I really need to stand you, baby
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I wannt be your lover
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I really need to stand you, baby, baby, baby, baby.
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Wanna Get to Know You
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G Unit |