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Yeah, señorita Won't you be my shawty? She says she gon' love me 'Til the end of time 'Bout just don't you go and sleep ya She don't know what love is She'll never be honest All the running gains, and gains, and gains Yeah, wait a second Let me know I know you go harder, but she running let you go Fourth time lemonade, work for the show Keep her in your arms, said that I wish she won't go Down, down I don't niggas front of age Tryna keep it no way All the fun with wicked gang I wish I had hotter things Clap about this schism game I don't keep in touch with her, but she gon' make my phone ring, yeah She on a mat, yeah, with me, 'cause I know Heart up like inside a tie that it go You nigga think she gon' love him for show But it ain't what it seem I look good, girl, I know Says she good, but she bad Sip it when I hit from the bank She bounce down like a heart-attack Goes so crazy in the time she act Do it like you got no sense Do it like you doesn't have a pull for a pen Big body QK, why we're friends? I could fulfill about a quarter the 10, quarter the 10 Yeah, señorita Won't you be my shawty? She says she gon' love me 'Til the end of time 'Bout just don't you go and sleep ya She don't know what love is She'll never be honest All the running gains, and gains, and gains Señorita, won't you be my? Be mine, be mine, be mine Yeah, señorita Won't you be my shawty? She says she gon' love me 'Til the end of time 'Bout just don't you go and sleep ya She don't know what love is She'll never be honest All the running gains, and gains, and gains
Writer(s): Justin Timberlake, Pharrell L Williams, Chad Hugo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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