(feat. Avant)
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[Intro-Baby Bash]
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Super Saucy, Saucy
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Super Saucy, Saucy
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Super Saucy, Saucy
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Your so Sau-cy
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Super Saucy. Saucy
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Super Saucy, Saucy
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Super Saucy, Saucy
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Your so Sau-cy
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[Verse-Baby Bash]
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Sexy butterfly, skin tone butterscotch
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The finest linen, the type of is she love to cop
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The miss Stiletto heels, she a fan of Barcelona
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She hating attention, but every naked eye on her
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Straight out of Arizona, I told her that I'm a loner
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I'm offering crystal, but she prefer lime and Corona
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Super Saucy, Sergio Rossi Sandals
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And when she in the Jacuzzi ooh, she lighting candles
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Stunting all the way across the floor for sure
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Freshly molded by the hands of the lord and oh
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Heavens angel, curves in every angle
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Time play two to tango, bring the hook sang
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[Chorus-Avant]
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You're the apple of my eye
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I'm feeling like a drug I'm so high
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Everything is so sweet
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Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy
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So take a ride with me off in the whip
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I'll push the keys to you just let me
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Everything is so sweet
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Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy
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[Verse-Baby Bash]
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Uh, I'm trying to get it crunk-a-lating between us I'm saying
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You on the brink of bubble-lating, your body's displaying
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And I'm a spitter on the come up been patiently waiting
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To tour Jamaica, maybe meet a couple Jamaicans
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That makes us equally compatible, expectations
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For you its education, for me is to rock the nation
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Now that's a combination we should be modulating
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Crunching on Greek salad under some conversation
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Sipping on apple pucker twerping that mariachi
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I'm digging the purse, your matching, that's authentic Gucci
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And you the chick that I been searching for across the globe
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And I just wanted you to knowa€|
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge x4]
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Lets get it crunk-a-lating
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Lets get it bubble-lating
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You got the Motts and I'm a boss
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Yeah that I'm saying
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[Chorus x2]
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[Intro x2]
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Super Saucy
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| Baby Bash |
