The smell of his cologne get's me there.
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When his lips taste like patrone, it gets me there.
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What we do when we're alone, gets me there.
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Like pictures on the camera phone.
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I wish I could explain it, he's my absolute get right
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When he's out I can not claim it, he's mine when he is mine.
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And though not all the time when I do get my time, it's my time.
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And that suites me just fine.
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I don't mind if he stays in the club all night
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I don't mind if he got other girls that's alright
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I don't care what goes on when he's out there
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When he's here... oh when he's here.
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When he comes here after work, gets me there.
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How I look in just his shirt, maybe it's to time to.
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And I know he gets around but when he comes around
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Long as he puts it down, I'm down.
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I wish I could explain it, he's my absolute get right
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When he's out I can not claim it, he's mine when he is mine.
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And though not all the time when I do get my time, it's my time.
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And that suites me just fine.
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I don't mind if he stays in the club all night
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I don't mind if he got other girls that's alright
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I don't care what goes on when he's out there
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When he's here... oh when he's here.
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Baby boy do what you do, just do right by me.
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Long as when you do come trough, give me what I need.
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When He's Here
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| Ne-Yo |
