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You set a up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping I'm as gone as I've been and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby You put your hands on me, I'll put my on you get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever hand you want me to I can't quit, can't kick this kind of Girl you me fifty shades of crazy
Hint of a lime twist, cinnamon You're dropping hips, giving glimpse of your Starts with a kiss, then we're taking us in Put it in the rearview and ass straight for sin
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Girl I lose my mind, a little every time I've racing, cross the line Let me your body unwind
You set a fire up and my skin as your fingertips go scraping I'm as gone as I've ever been and it weed or whiskey, baby You put your hands on me, put my hands on you We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll you whatever hand you want me to I can't quit, can't kick this kind of Girl you drive me shades of crazy Fifty shades of
You put your on me, I'll put my hands on you We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever you want me to I can't quit, can't kick this kind of Girl you drive me fifty of crazy