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Tell you what I did last night
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I came home, say around a quarter to three
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Still so high, hypnotized, in a trance
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From this body so buttery brown and tantalizing
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You would have thought I needed help
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From this feeling that I felt
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So shook I had to catch my breath
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[Tweet]
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Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head, oh my
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Oops, there goes my skirt droppin at my feet, oh my
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Ooh, some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my
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Ooh, I'm turning red, who could this be
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[Tweet]
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I tried and I tried to avoid
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But this thing was happening
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Swallowed my pride, let it ride and partied
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But this body felt just like mine's, I got worried
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I looked over to the left, a reflection of myself
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That's why I couldn't catch my breath
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[Tweet]
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Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head, oh my, oh my
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Oops, there goes my skirt droppin at my feet, oh my, oh my
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Ooh, some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my, oh my
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Ooh, I'm turning red, who could this be
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[Bubba Sparxxx]
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So we've been tussling for a year and a half and the flame is burnin out
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I'm ? you fussin, these discussions I ain't concerned about
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For me being the man that I am a practice intolerance
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I know the way you touch me would be a hard act to follow
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It's in the best interests of you and I to just take a night off
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You left by yourself, I called up Timmy, he set it right off
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We started out in Logan's ended up in the Monkey drunk
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Stopped by the ATM, bought the bar out and drunk it up
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But in the mean time I wonder why I ain't heard of Betty
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I'm tired of these steak eaters plus my new shirt is sweaty
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Home around three for what I saw I was unprepared
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Don't stop on my behalf, mmhmm go right ahead
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[Tweet] (Missy)
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I looked over to the left (mm, I was lookin so good I couldn't reject myself), oh
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I looked over to the left (mm, I was feelin so good I had to touch myself), oh
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I looked over to the left (mm, I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown), oh
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I looked over to the left (mm, comin out of my shirt and then my skirt came down)
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[Tweet] (Missy)
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Oops, there goes my shirt (mm) up over my head (mm), oh my (mm), oh my
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Oops, (mm) there goes my skirt (mm) droppin at my feet (mm), oh my (mm), oh my
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Ooh, (mm) some kind of touch (mm) caressing my legs (mm), oh my (mm), oh my
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Ooh, (mm) I'm turning red (mm), who could this be (mm, mm)
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[Tweet]
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Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head, oh my, oh my
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Oops, there goes my skirt droppin at my feet, oh my, oh my
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Ooh, some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my, oh my
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Ooh, I'm turning red, who could this be
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[Missy] (Tweet)
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Mm, mm, mm (oh my, oh my)
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Mm, mm, mm, ooh
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Mm, mm, mm, mm (oh my, oh my)
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Mm, mm, mm, ooh
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[Tweet]
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Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
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Oops, oops, oh my, oh my
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Oops, Oh My (Amended Version) (featuring Bubba Sparxxx & Missy Elliott)
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