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Got a body like Coca - Cola Bright eyes like a supernova I'm just trying to be a casanova I just wanna get get below ya What the hell am I supposed to do? Gotta see it from my point of view God bless, I confess that the heart on my chest is a mess So when I see a honey rocking a dress
They look good but they acting bad Playing with all my attention span Yeah, they wear slips like an hourglass And my god, have you seen that...face? And I can keep going on and on Baby, just gotta have 'em all Not one, not two, I need more than a few Call me rude but I just need a little something to do
Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love them girls! Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love to see them twirl Cuz there ain't nothing I love more Than pyts out on the floor Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love them (girls)
Taste good like sweet molasses So sweet but I gotta have it Them girls like a black magic Gotta love 'em when they shake those...hips No matter what I try to do They got me stuck like superglue God bless, I confess that the heart on my chest is a mess So when I see a honey rocking a dress...
Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love them girls! Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love to see them twirl Cuz there ain't nothing I love more Than pyts out on the floor Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love them (girls)
Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love them girls! Them girls! Them girls! How I, how I love them girls, them girls, them girls, them girls
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