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Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one Hey uh, what up girl tell me how you feelin'? You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a fillin' If you got a man, do that nigga need a fill in' She said, looks kill and I'm tryna make a killin' God willin' I be chillin' on a boat nigga Love is a gamble, I ain't dealin' with no broke nigga Down in Miami with a super whole team Tryna bag a brother with a Super Bowl ring Oh she, down in Dallas at the all-star game spittin' all-star game Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name Somethin' like James, somethin' like Wade If you something like K you can fuck tonight Yeah, she sayin', 'Fuck some nice J's, what about your life savings?' Won't spend her life slavin' So she graduated rich nigga wife train And if you got money, man the head is amazin' Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire What up girl, tell me how you been? Ain't seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then Thought you was a cutie though your booty mad thin But you done got thick on a nigga, goddamn Hey now, I got a thang for you It's been a long time comin' I should hang with you 'Cause see way back I thought to fuck with you was impossible Count you're baby daddy's, now two ain't impossible, uh You still got it though, yea you still got it though Girl your body lookin' like a fuckin' pot of gold You got your mean lil' walk with the model pose You got your hair did, you got designer clothes You still got it though, yeah, you still got it though You got cha nails did, damn girl you're on a roll Do you give brains? Did you make the honor roll? Don't worry 'bout your man, baby, he ain't gotta know Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire I get so bored so fast that they won't last But girl you're special like I met you in a slow class 'Cause yo' ass got me feinin' for you so far My life is like a movie would you be my co-star, like Halle Berry You're old nigga act like a bitch like Tyler Perry You caught him down in Memphis cheatin' like Calipari I see you like to stay up on your ESPN If you're mind is on sex, you must got ESP then Had a crush on way back, I wasn't VIP then But I was plottin' on you I really wished that I had got to know you Before we grew up and I blew up with these Benjamines That way I know for sure, you're love is really genuine Is you my homie? Well show me what kind of friend you is What if it's phony and only 'cause I could give you ends Too late for turnin' back fuck it we continuin' Get your ass in that position I love to bend you in Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the one I desire
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