| I put it down for a brother like you
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| Give it to you right in the car, that’s you
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| We can first give you some of this, that’s you
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| And you’re all that loving that J. Lo, true
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| Hold up, I can get your funnel
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| Pull your trigger, go and get your gun off
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| Gonna tie my hair up top
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| Put a pin in it, now I’m ready, let it rock
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| Keep it number 1, that’s easy mathematics
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| Keep it number 1, baby, ain’t no static
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| Got that hourglass for you, baby, look at these legs
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| No brakes, go green, no red
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| If you wanna kill the body, gotta start with the head
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| Put it on you, I’m a need about 4−5 beds
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| Cause I love my papi
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| I didn’t see it
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| But I see it now
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| I think I love you
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| And I need you now
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| Ain’t had none like you in a while
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| horus:
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh papi
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| I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi, I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| Yeah that my papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I put it down for a brother like you
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| Give it to you right in the car, that’s you
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| We can first give you some of this, that’s you
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| And you’re all that loving that J. Lo, true
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| All day, 24 hour
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| Feeling like I want one when it’s crowded
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| If you wanna hear your name, I shout it
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| Boy, you the shit, go and take a power shower
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| And I’m feeling like it’s me and you, I don’t doubt it
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| You can drop it how you want, I ain’t trying to count mileage
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| I’m loving me some you
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| Started from the bottom, baby, then we went roof
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| Cause I love my papi
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| I didn’t see it
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| But I see it now
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| I think I love you
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| And I need you now
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| Ain’t had none like you in a while
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi, I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| Yeah that my papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| Yeah that my papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I love you, mami, I-I love you, mami
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| Baby, you the sh*t, I-I love you, mami
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| Shorty got me catching feelings
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| And that rave drop reaching for the ceiling
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| Southside Bronx, Teterboro, just overseas
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| Take the pants out here, drop to her knees
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| Oh my, I’m a don like Omar
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| Speed it up slow ma, throw it back, throw my
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| Rock-rock Gators like my Detroit players
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| You can hate to love us, you can love to hate us
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| From the bottom it been real
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| From the bottom shorty been trill
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| And even though we made it to the top
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| Still J. Lo from the-the the block
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| Ey, I love you, mami, I love you, mami
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| Baby, you the shit, I-I love you, mami
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| I think I love just who you are
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| We haven’t grown apart
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| This is just the start
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| Where life begins, all the way to the end
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| And we started as friends, boy I do love
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| I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| Yeah that my papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| I luh ya papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi
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| Yeah that my papi
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| I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi |