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2 bands for rare bottles Yey, ain't no confessing First he's waiting on the worse Then I lack back cause I wanna see, I wanna see a That's when I holly church What's up? Baby, you're standing all the day Saying how his gorgeousness was... Your face will be on that disc Call me one more time As you call me night and day You got me thinking like Like you're thinking Making me lose my Come, no I don't come, baby But you make me do What I usually don't do I'll do whatever it takes Be my mate, let' set the game There you're talking I will start for you Cupid got me, shot me Once you got me I'll be only for you I think like my mother I wanna love you I don't need any other but you Baby when you get dressed I can see all the business Going in miami, I will be so good But the girls can't do what you do You got me thinking like you're thinking No, I can't stop Come, no I don't come, baby But you make me do What I usually don't do I'll do whatever it takes Be my mate, let' set the game There you're talking I will start for you Cupid got me, shot me Once you got me I'll be only for you I think like my mother I wanna love you I don't need any other but you ...but I'd o, I really miss you I wanna make this official Riding on the race, they'll be on the run Tell me what you wanna see And I can set it on the seat Spending on your feet Damn, that's the ride bumping on my G You can see it in my eyes There's a hundred million street Cupid got me, shot me Once you got me I'll be only for you I think like my mother I wanna love you I don't need any other but you Cupid got me, shot me Once you got me I'll be only for you I think like my mother I wanna love you I don't need any other but you
Writer(s): Derrick Baker, Cainon Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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