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Oh-oh, no Oh I got a baby at home but I still roam the streets Lookin' for trouble, I know somethin' wrong with me When I drink a bit I tend to slip in spots of Hennessey When I hit the smoke it takes me close to the place I wanna see I still wanna love you, wanna touch you Bet I could fuck you even more Don't leave, it's just a mistake Don't leave, you can't fill my place 'Cause I still wanna love you, wanna touch you Bet I could fuck you even more Don't leave, it's just a mistake Don't leave, you can't fill my place I got a baby at home but I still roam the streets Lookin' for trouble, I know somethin' wrong with me From Letras Mania