Lyrics:

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babygirl (Ill Really Like)
desert Storm (Yeah)

i Cant Really Explain It
im So Into You Now
i Wanna Be More Than A Friend To You Now
when They Ask, I Mention My Babygirl In The Interviews Now
and I Dont Bring The Problems From The 90s And The 2 Thou
theres No Reason To Have A Friend Or Two Now
cuz The Kids Ready To Tell You How He Feel And A Few Vows
maybe I Speak In General Now
but Girl, Imma Do Whatever Just To Keep A Grin On U Now
where I Roll, They Wear Bikinis In The Winter Too Now
what You Think About Tan Lines On The Skin Of You Now
why Wouldnt I Wanna Spend A Few Thou
on Fifth Ave, Shopping Sprees And Them Dinners To Chow
i Aint Concerned With Other Men With You Now
as Long As When I Slide Up In You, You Growl
and Any Dude With You, He Better Be A Kin To You Now
and I Aint Jealous, Its The Principle Now
im So Into You

i Really Like What Youve Done To Me
i Cant Really Explain It
im So Into You
i Really Like What Youve Done To Me
i Cant Really Explain It
im So Into You

come On Ma
its More Than A Flashing
i Woulda Traded It All In Orderly Fashion
my Villa In Florida We Crashing
just Off The Shore So You Can Hear When The Water Be Splashing
the Drop Top 3 In The Quota We Dashing
flawless Diamonds In The Water We Flashing
the Money We Oughta Be Stashing
i Make Sure Ever Quarter Be Cashed In

i Cant Really Explain It
my Friends Be Thinking Im Slipping
these Girls Be Thinking Im Tripping
what Kinda Weed U Be Smoking
what Typa Drinks U Be Sipping
sweet Thing Just To Think Of You Dipping
would Have Me With The Blue So Hard
you Would Think I Was Cripping
now You Relaxing In The Benz
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