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I wanna see you on the low low I can't do no more photos This is more than a hobby I don't just want your body I, I, I Want the top to the bottom Let me know if it's a problem And we can get it situated, Know you fuckin with me cuz you heard me on a playlist Ya testing my patience baby Ya testing my patience baby My, my, my, my My My, my, my, my My My, my, my, my My It's the mic killer Girl-bone chiller She say her man give her good dick, but mine better I'm more clever, get you more wetter She say she feeling empty so I might just filler She was knocking on my window I was on Nintendo Smoking on my endo She want a momento Something to remember This cold night in December Monster of a body in her denim like Venom Ya testing my patience baby Heart beating off rhythm I can tell she nervous cuz she's shaking in her system Goosebumps feel em Ya testing my patience baby Ya testing my patience baby My, my, my, my My My, my, my, my My My, my, my, my My I wanna see you on the low low I can't do no more photos This is more than a hobby I don't just want your body I, I, I Want the top to the bottom Let me know if it's a problem And we can get it situated, Know you fuckin with me cuz you heard me on a playlist
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