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Shawty, I need you to step away the bar
'Cause I'm under cardiac arrest from that kiss in car
You traipse around the room a gazelle
Putting thoughts in my head in jail
You're dolled up and like a woven dream
the room,
Now you work with me?

So girly, get down, shake, your skinny ass
I'll be the Grey Goose swimming in Red Bull
I'll be the sunlight coming the dewy grass
I know it's morning, but today I'm sleeping in you.
So me higher, you always do it when I'm low
And, me kisses across the dance floor
Brush my lips, and I'm feeling like a car
Just stop staring when you shake your skinny ass

Baby girl, help me this puzzle in my synapses Here's me, and you, and a backseat
two love struck kids
Your smile's like conjugal visits to a tortured
Pushing in breaths of to a dreary world
You're dolled up, like a fantasy
the room,
Let's the backseat.