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He say he want get with me Cause I'm freaky I pour the liquor up I'm feeling litty litty He a southern boy With the bank rolly That mean he got the time To spend it on a baddie He got me twisted like a roll-up He the type to keep it goin' I'm like "hold up" His eyes lookin' at me Ooh I'm a show-off He keep it cocky cause He know I'm 'bout to "take off" Baby don't leave Baby don't leave I call him when I show up I'm naked from my head to the floor He packing real big That's a Boa Let me take a ride on the paratroopa I'm a very freaky girl Letras de cancionesI keep it in the pocket when I twirl Move it all around Tilt-a-whirl You ain't gonna want to leave my world Baby don't leave Baby don't leave I'm bending like I'm from the Cirque du Soleil He beat it up Like his name Cassius Clay He know he want this Ugh, strangé He hoppin', I'ma fall Pompeii I'm serving a platter of me He better eat the whole plate This is an amuse bouche This is the entrée I'm looking to pass out before dessert ate I should be in your mouth, just call me Colgate Baby don't leave Baby don't leave Yeah, I said I'm lookin' for mo- I'm lookin' for mo- Motives Yeah, I said I'm lookin' for mo- I'm lookin' for mo- Motives Yeah, I said I'm lookin' for mo- I'm lookin' for mo- Motives Yeah, I said I'm lookin' for mo- I'm lookin' for mo- Motives From Letras Mania