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A*** body's business
Ain't nobody's business
Ain't nobody been this
Ain't nobody been this
Ain't nobody been this
Ain't nobody's been this but my love, my baby
Ain't nobody's business
Ain't nobody's business
Ain't nobody's business
Ain't nobody's business but mine and my baby's
Ain't nobody's weakness
Ain't nobody's business
But you're good
or
But you're cool
Acha-ooh!
Come on with me, my girl.
Come on, be my girl.
Come on, be my girl
I want your favorite mog.
Come on, be my girl
I wanna be with mine.
A mog is a small fairy creature from Final Fantasy video games.
Come on, be my man.
Come on, be my girl.
Feel like I could fry
Feel like I could fly
Give in to me, give me some fun.
Give it to me, give me some time.
Give it some time, give me some rocks.
Give it to me, give me some time.
Give it to me, give me some dime.
Give it to me, give me some time.
Give it to me, give me some gum.
Give it to me, give me some time.
Give me a quart, give me a pint.
Give it to me, give me some time.
Give me some gum.
Give me some time.
Give me some mint, give me some gum.
Give it to me, give me some time.
Give me some peaches
Give me some apples.
Give it to me
Give me some time.
Give this to me, give me some money.
Give it to me, give me some time.
He peeded baby on high heels on.
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on.
Hey baby, baby with the high giggles on
You give me beaver like I've never ever known
You're just a pot of little ugliness
I like the poof of your walk, your talk, your dress
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever know
You're just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress.
Hey baby, baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like a something revenue
You cuss my Prada of loveliness
I like to move up our walk, the top your dress.
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever known
You're just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress.
Hey baby, baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like a something revenue
You cuss my parda c** loveliness
I like to move up our walk, the top your dress.
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever known
Your just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress
Hey little girly with her dressy shoes
You give me faces like I never ever known
You're just a parda of happiness
I like the heart of your shininess.
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever know
Your just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress.
Hey, Frida baby!
Hey, pretty baby!
Hey, dirty baby
Hey, pretty baby!
I do your beaver, do bars around.
I feel your fever from miles around.
I hate the s*** of your laziness.
I like the product of loveliness.
I like the feeling you're killing me
You give me fever like a bear pit wrestle war.
I like the feeling you're giving me
You give me fever like I've never, ever known.
I pick you up and I car-in woe pay ya down
I pick you up in my car and we'll paint the town
I'll pick you up in my car and go paint the town
I'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the town
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll raid the town
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town.
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint in town.
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town.
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint this clown.
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town.
I'll pick you up in my comical paper towel.
I'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the town.
I'll pick you up my car
And we'll paint my town.
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town.
I'll take you out in my car
And we'll paint in town.
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town.
My bodily days are gone
My lonely days are gone.
My farty days are gone.
My lonely days are gone.
My learning days are gone
OR
My early days are gone
My lonely days are gone
My lonely days are gold
My lonely days are gone
My lonely days are good
My lonely days are gone
My lovely days are gone
My lonely days are gone
My lovely days are good.
My lonely days are gone.
My only days are up.
My lonely days are gone.
My s****y days are bad.
My lonely days are gone.
She made a baby with her high heels on.
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on.
Symbol things you do to me
Symbol things you say.
Simple things you to do me
Simple things you say.
Wait a minute Lucile
The way you make me feel
Well I've been working so mighty fine
Well I've been working from 9 to 5
Well, I've been working from 95
Well, I've been working from 9 to 5
Well, I've been working in '95
Well, I've been working from 9 to 5
When you make me feel (You really make me feel)
You really turn me good (You really turn me good)
You knock me off of my knees now, babe (You knock me off of my knees)
I only taste that good (I only taste that good)
The way you make me feel (The way you make me feel)
You really turn me on (You really turn me on)
You knock me off of my feet now, babe (You knock me off of my feet)
My lonely days are gone (My lonely days are gone)
You merely turn my yawn.
You really turn me on.
You really do me good.
You really turn me on.
You really put me on.
You really turn me on.
You really tied me up
You really turn me on.
You really turn me down.
You really turn me on.
You really turn me good.
You really turn me on.
You really turn me young.
You really turn me on.
You really wake me up.
You really turn me on.
You touch my bottom for luckiness
I like the poof that comes of your dress.
Your just a product of lovliness
I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress.
You turn my head around.
You really turn me on.
You're just a prada cone loveliness
I like the proof of your walk, your talk, your dress
You're just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress
You're just a prodigal loneliness.
You're just a product of loveliness.
You've just a modicum of loveliness.
You're just a product of loveliness.