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Yeah, kid you don't We won't stop, you stop on
Baby I'm with you No one exists but you you're the one for me
Every time that we're You're in my heart And you'll always be
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If I did wrong, I'm No love Is for me, oh
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I'm on my way home Just can't wait to be With you my
how you'll feel Listen to me I'm for I say, I love you
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If I did wrong, I'm No love Is for me, oh
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If nigga can't see the ice That my sleeve's on it You I dress as I'm suppose to Stretch Lex a chauffeur
Never sober, Red Cherry Rover, Bagettes in my Me and at the Grammy's next to Oprah (And the is)
All we hear is that this, platinum whips Nobody got no platinum Cats know with me platinum wrap my wrist
I come to the Quadruple platinum Little ones like cats get smacked with
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