[Joe Budden]
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Joey, uhh...
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Uh, one question
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Now who rep Jersey like me?
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Baby few dudes ain't worthy like me
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You know I keep somethin pretty by me
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Good pair of frames, Polo white tee
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Y'all see somethin with a body have her my queen
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Extra small waist, top lookin like D's
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Y'all don't cuff 'em or make 'em wifey
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Cause you ain't Coco and I ain't Ice T
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So it's unlikely, I trick on her tryin to ball
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Tattoo on her back said China Doll
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Joey! Talk to 'em like Imus y'all
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And give head to a brother, need a Tylenol
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And let's keep what we do on the low
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No entourage, just a one-man show
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Let's break out from the club around 4
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But it's just one thing that a nigga must know
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Can we
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[Chorus]
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Touch, go, touch and go
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Touch, go, touch and go
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Touch and go, touch, go
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Touch, go, touch and go - HERE WE GO!
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(She said she had a man but so)
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(There's just one thing that I really must know - can we)
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Touch and go, touch, go
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Touch, go (can we) touch and go - HERE WE GO!
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[Joe Budden]
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I mean I've been seen the broad, you just met her
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I'm in the 'tel with her, you just text her
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You just chase her, you just sweat her
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She played you out, you just let her
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You just peck her, you protect her
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I don't even understand them gestures
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I undress her, throw her on the dresser (and)
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Normally the room like like Esther
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But if she act up, gotta check her
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R.L. +Next+ her, that's just my regular
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Et cetera, my service like Federer
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The Rodger cat, now do you roger that?
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Let's keep what we do on the low
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No entourage, just a one-man show
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Let's break out from the club around 4
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But it's just one thing that a nigga must know
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Can we
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[Chorus]
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[Joe Budden]
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How you doin tonight?
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Matter fact, what you doin tonight?
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If the answer's nothin
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I'm hopin us two could get into somethin
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So let me know what you doin tonight
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Or, maybe I'm what you doin tonight
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Call me up naked when she home alone
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And make the tone long, now that's the phone bone
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Look - I ain't gotta compliment you
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Uhh, me bein me compliments you
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So on the balcony or in the tub
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On the plane join the Mile High Club
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From the club to the bathroom stall
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Whenever we'll hook up she ain't wearin no drawers
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Ooh baby I likes it raw
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But keep that behind closed doors, my door
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[Chorus - 2X]
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Touch & Go
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Joe Budden |