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Fly to the city so we can get litty again You know what happens when I get to drinking with all of my friends I get so drunk that I don't know how I'm gonna drive But that's okay 'cause that's one of the reason to blow up your line Baby, come get me, I need you to swerve Call me when you hoppin' on 43rd Make sure you bring you a condom or two I told my bitches I'm leavin' with you Ride for the D like we Bonnie and Clyde Clothes in the air like a United flight All in your bed with my shirt on the floor Already drunk but he's pouring me more Started at Follies, took half of the molly Then we threw a check at the bar I had so much that I probably Won't even remember what happened tomorrow I'm tryna lay up with you on the left of my side All in the dark And these are the thoughts that's all on my mind (One) Breaking you down in the crib (Two) Throwing you right on the bed (Three) Hugging you tight in my arms Wrapping you up while you holding my legs (Four) Giving you sex in a ride (Five) you better hurry and slide I lay awake in the dark And these are the thoughts that's all on my mind (One) Breaking you down in the crib (Two) Throwing you right on the bed (Three) Hugging you tight in my arms Wrapping you up while you holding my legs (Four) Giving you sex in a ride (Five) you better hurry and slide I lay awake in the dark And these are the thoughts that's all on my mind Promise you I ain't ever felt such a way in my life I'm thinking of different positions that we could be trying tonight Oh, I wanna be your love You like a blessing, you took off my leggings And gave me a pillow to hold Screaming up in here like I'm going deaf Yelling so high that I'm losing my breath Don't know where I'm gonna go when I leave Staring at me while I hop in my jeans Turning me on, he say it's wet as a tropical storm Not tryna scare you but this could be love I got that shit he was missing Ain't nobody gon' do you better than me Yeah he from Jamaica, but he like to swim in it Like the Caribbean sea Kissing and touching, I think I love him Pick up the phone When I get you home, there's no interruptions (One) Breaking you down in the crib (Two) Throwing you right on the bed (Three) Hugging you tight in my arms Wrapping you up while you holding my legs (Four) Giving you sex in a ride (Five) you better hurry and slide I lay awake in the dark And these are the thoughts that's all on my mind (One) Breaking you down in the crib (Two) Throwing you right on the bed (Three) Hugging you tight in my arms Wrapping you up while you holding my legs (Four) Giving you sex in a ride (Five) you better hurry and slide I lay awake in the dark And these are the thoughts that's all on my mind
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