| Can I?
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| Can I?
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| Oh, come over and bend you over?
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| We could do it all night, we could do it all night
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| You know I never sweat it, just a waste of time
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| You know I never rush it, baby, take your time
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| Fuck all that stress, tryna clear my mind
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| I’m tryin to fuck your pussy and fuck your mind
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| You know that she with me when she missin, dawg
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| I heard that you be cuffing like a prison yo
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| I don’t be kickin game, I pull it to the side
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| Get a grip her hair, take her swingin right
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| Can I?
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| Can I, oh, come over and bend you over?
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| We could do it all night, we could do it all night
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| I get em never cuff em up
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| Accustomed, not a customer
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| Know you gotta love em, press they buttons, never ask them not
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| Them all, this is like the mall closer
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| Shit, the more I miss you is the more I want ya
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| Baby come ride up on that roller coaster
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| I play the street, try to stay up off that wanted poster
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| Help me get my bread up, the first time that I met her
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| That pussy gettin wetter, wetter
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| That pussy like, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
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| The pussy like cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
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| Can I?
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| Can I?
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| Oh, come over and bend you over?
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| We could do it all night, we could do it all night |