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Leondra Dorothy Robinson
Leondra Dorothy Robinson
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Big single so tonight im with the pop out Got it poppin on my own, I aint tryna talk now Just wanna hit a party, hit the floor, and move my body See that hatin bitch tell her meet me in the lobby Crew step out, we breaking they necks Got the whole city wild cause they know that we next Look im not your average shorty, I'm not easily impressed But I saw you cross the room and felt something in my chest Man I gotta have you Feel Like a grocery clerk boy I gotta bag you Plus you looking way better than my last dude Feel like our interactions over past due Need to get at you Boy you got my knees weak I can tell you that nigga,you don't even gotta speak Feel it in my body I don't know what to do Started moving up my body, started looking at you. I started So what's the moves Baby what it do You know what they say To tango, it takes two So, just move closer Start dancing on you slower Swear you got a shorty trippin, losing her composure I don't believe in love at first sight Just a great time But you almost had me fooled the way you grabbed my waist line Boy you don't know Put ya number in my phone Tryna get you home Need to get you alone Pulled me closer, said you liked what you see Said you gone like a lot you start fucking with me Been a long time since someone had me nervous Thought we moving too fast, the touching and the flirting But I aint bout to pump my breaks Cause giving up on you would be my first mistake So i'll keep my comments There's no need to be modest I pulled you closer to me and then we started
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