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Here I go
Come close
Hands on your waist let’s wind real slow
Girl you must know that you move like a pro
Keep doing that you might haffi come home
I get dizzy when your hips sway
Come whine come this way
And you know that my rhyme is so ill
That you need to call your boss for a sick day
Your dance is almost a science
How you move that thing got me dying
Let’s take a flight to the islands
I can’t keep my cool but I’m trying
Yeah you sweetness to me baby
When you move with your feet baby
Come close to me
I want you to come close to me
Ouu, I like the way you make me feel
Ouu, hold me tight so I know it’s real
I’m across the room I’m wylin
Yeah I want you no denying
Let’s cut the chit chat
Lemme put in work just sit back
I could take you back home girl
Follow every move I’m in the zone girl
Right hand on your left waist
Girl I really love it when you jirate
Come ride with me
Come whine with me
Baby don’t be shy with me
Walk you to your crib Imma come inside too (OK)
I’m feeling you through
The way that you talk
And the way that you walk
We don’t have much time so let’s tick tock
Got my hands criss crossed
I ain’t never been soft
But I’m about to lift off
Rick Ross I’m the boss though
So get up off the barstool
We don’t ever need to argue
Girl I got a sweet tooth and I crave you
You gon see the whole thing when I make moves
And I know your ex-man I don’t rate dude
But I know your next man never break rules
Maybe your friends saying that I play you
But you gotta trust your gut
So whatcha say boo? :)