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She's got it out for me Like I'm a lottery ticket on her mind She's got a big smile, blood red lips And a perfect round behind Say now come on I heard you were with another guy the other night Thought I'd let you know I know In bed, legs above your head So the story goes So now you want to be All over me But honey I don't know If I want your touch All that much You're trouble in stereo But Yeah! You're something That I really want It's such a Bitch It's such a Bitch yeah Runnin round town all stripped down Now I know it it's true You'll never be what my mama wants And I ain't gonna be your fool Still you want to be All over me But honey I don't know If I want your touch All that much You're trouble in stereo But Yeah! You're something That I really want It's such a Bitch It's such a Bitch Alright Stone cold drunk its closing time Now I'm knockin on your door Tonight I'm gonna break I can't shake this devil anymore So now you're gonna be All over me But honey I don't know If I want your touch All that much You're trouble in stereo But now! You're something That I really want It's such a Bitch It's such a Bitch yeah It's such a Bitch bitch yeah It's such a Bitch yeah
Writer(s): Alfredo Alejandro Vallejo, Gunter Woodson, Yates Hagan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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