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Sharp move It's funny how the intuition stabs you I'm headfirst diving off the plank Good morning I'm green and mean and have a thousand eyes One small Thin line is easy to erase all I'm crossing over Jordan with the Lights off You better lock the door and not think twice Push me deep into your English Channel Your palm sweat It isn't all that I can handle I love you We have an understanding, natural Please baby-by Keep me in your pocket (Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Miss it, you're mine Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Miss it, you're mine Letras de cancionesYeah) All bets off You kept your bitches in my Sweet spot (sweet, sweet spot) Well I got dibs and stitches So I feel hot (so we feel hot) You burn those Hallmark cards And keep my words I want, wanna be your cigarette I want, wanna be your blackjack best I want, wanna be your sweater It won't make us feel much better (Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Yeah) Sink your Teeth into the taste of me and Squeeze hard 'Til you can feel me splitting and you Want more You I want you, know I wanted more Push me deep into your English Channel Your palm sweat (sweet, sweet spot) It isn't all that I can handle I love you (so we feel hot) We have an understanding, natural (sweet, sweet) Please baby (baby baby) I want, wanna be your cigarette I want, wanna be your blackjack best I want, wanna be your sweater It won't make us feel much better (Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Don't let the stone into the eye Grabbing my flesh Yeah) From Letras Mania