| Bottles of Patron, take em to the head.
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| Got you all alone, naked in my bed.
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| Kissin on your neck, got your body sayin, «Yes.»
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| Feenin for you, girl, already know you’re soakin wet.
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| We was on the phone, niggas talkin shit,
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| had them like they’re waiting til your tears see my head (no).
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| Lickin on your juice box, I’ma get me some.
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| Girl this ain’t for everybody, you’re my number one.
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| Think, sign.
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| I’ma top you off with a bottle of that ready whip.
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| Got your legs up, hands handcuffed to your headboard.
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| I’ma make you beg for it now.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Ride it til the wheels fall off.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| You know what you doin to me.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Ride it til the wheels fall off.
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| Put me on the beat, baby I’m a beast.
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| Three hours later and I still got stamina.
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| You was talkin shit, sayin that I couldn’t handle ya.
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| Now you quit, boy don’t turn into no amateur.
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| I’ma take you down for a minute, take you down, Chris Brown for a minute.
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| Got your body rockin to the beat, toes curlin on the beat.
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| Try your best to keep up, I’m about to switch up.
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| I’ma top you off with a bottle of that ready whip.
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| Got your legs up, hands handcuffed to your headboard.
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| I’ma make you beg for it now.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Ride it til the wheels fall off.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| You know what you doin to me.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Ride it til the wheels fall off.
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| Girl, come and ride it.
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| Girl, come and ride it.
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| Let me inside it, so you can ride it.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Oo, baby you know that I love it right there.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Ride it til the wheels fall off.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| You know what you doin to me.
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| Ride it, ride it.
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| Ride it til the wheels fall off. |