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Well hello, you've got a lovely style And I should know I've been writing all of your mama's advice And if you tell me how ya like it We can go far And so far so good yo When I'm in the mood for it bae She makes one hour, makes one hour Out of thin air, then we take a shower afterward That I can't get out of How could I get out of it all? All the party people in the house! Ya gotta get out Pretty ladies don't count Yall know who to get at When I'm in the mood for it bae She makes me one hour, She makes one out of me She takes one out of me If you tell me how you like it We can go far So far so good Na na na, hey hey You just wanna borrow me You just wanna borrow me And I taste like whiskey I taste like ashes and black coffee I was naughty, then she caught me Now she miss me (heh) Yada yada yada I don't wanna bore ya, I wanna bore into ya Powerful love like God of Corinthians If the baby in the manger's the savior Then I dunno whadda call a cradle at all At the door you looked so foreign But in here you're so familiar I was drawn in by the light But now it's dark and warm and still and wet And home is in our roamin hemoglobin And it's only beholden to our folded lil note-poems Fuck the tuck in your elbows, we're hella in the ozone When I'm in the mood for it bae She makes one hour, makes one hour Out of thin air, then we take a shower afterward That I can't get out of How could I get out of it all? All the party people in the house! Ya gotta get out Pretty ladies don't count Yall know who to get at When I'm in the mood for it bae She makes me one hour, She makes one out of me She takes one out of me If you tell me how you like it We can go far So far so good
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