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[Nelly]Uh-huh.. uhh, uhh, uhh, listenThe way your Apple Bottom pokin out got me on a missionI wanna get you in every kind of positionI don't wanna keep my cool baby, I can't keep my distanceGirl I salute you, I'll be at attentionI'm so into you, I just wanna be your loverOn the floor, in the chair, under coversWhen I'm kissin you I can't think about another (think about another)Girl (think-a, think about another) turn the lights on
[Chorus: Dirty Money]You're my pride and joy, you're my baby boyPeople ask me how I feel, 'bout youThey ask me if I love you (baby, I want your love)And if I'm crazy 'bout ya (baby, I want your love)Kissin you is, all that I've been thinkin ofKissin you is, ooooh, oooohKissin you is, all that I've been thinkin ofKissin you is, ooooh, ooooh
[Nelly]See I'ma kiss you, wan' go up to your body, shawty you will neverScorpio, girl I was built for pleasureI'll make your body start rainin, I change the weatherLet it fall on me, I don't need no umbrellaI get it - from the back (from the back) from the front (from the front)On your side lil' mama, now here it comeHeyyyy, I just wanna be your loverrrrrr {yeahhhhhhh}Now sing it for me girl [echoes]
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[Murphy Lee]Look, uhh, yo, check it, uhhI'm in a Lex' bubbly talkin to my text buddySaid I forgot about her thinkin 'bout my next moneyNot only that honey, kissin's what I think ofYou got the Wi-Fi, what's the code so we can link upKitchen flo', kitchen table, fuck the whole sink upThe best sprinkler, your back open like a pick-upThe mess that you're makin we can blame it on the liquorIf that's not enough then you can blame it on Murph' baby
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