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M-I-M-I M-I-M-IO, O, OKO, O, OKM-I-M-I M-I-M-IOKO, O, OKO, O, OKI thought I'd be with you but you never tried to hollerWe can spend a couple milli [? ]Boy hit your horn [beep beep], I'll followHave you up in my driveway by tomorrowSexually, I know you want to hit it like the lottoAnd after that, we can ketchup like tomatoWe can make love [? ] in the grottoFresh off the jet, got the men they screaming bravoSteppin' in my Jimmy Choo'sYeah, I got it all cute for you babyNothin' like them other girlsI would never be rude to you babyCan't wait, just sayThat you wanna be more than just friendsBoy, I'm a love you until the end, the end, the end, the end, the end(More Than Just Friends)Boy, I'm a love you until the end, the end, the end, the end, the endLetras de canciones(More Than Just Friends)Boy, until the endBoy, you got me all mixed up like CerratoYou got me spinnin' round, boy you're like a little modelSpare the peanut boy, you're like the fries at McDonaldsI wanna be all on your lips like gelato (ice cream) From Letras Mania