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babygirl, i'll really like, desert storm, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you now, i wanna be more than a friend of you now, when they aks, i mention my babygirl in the interviews now, and i don't bring the problems from the nineties into two thou', there's no reason to have a friend or two now, 'cause the kid's ready to tell you how he feel in a few vows, maybe i'm speaking general now, but girl i'mma do whatever just to keep a grin on you now, where i go, they wear bikinis in the winter too now, what you think about tan lines on the skin of you now?, why wouldn't i wanna spend a few thou', on fifth ave, shopping sprees and them dinners at chow, i ain't concerned with other men with you now, as long as when i slide up in you, you growl, and any dude with you, he better be a kin of you now, and i ain't jealous, it's the principle now, i'm so into you, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, come on ma, it's more than a flashing, i would've traded it all in orderly fashion, my villa in florida we crashing, just off the shore so you can hear when water be splashing, the drop top three and a quarter we dashing, the flawless diamonds and the border we flashing, the money we ought to be stashing, i make sure every quarter be cashed in, i can't really explain it, my friends be thinking i'm slipping, these girls be thinking i'm tripping, what kind of weed he be smoking, what type of drinks you be sipping, sweet thing just to think of you dipping, would have me with the blue so hard, you would think i was cripping, now you relaxing in the benz, credit cards with no limits, so you don't worry about maxing when you spend, ever since you've been aksing about the friends, how'd you like it if both our names had "jackson" on the ends, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, i don't wanna trip, but truth is, girl the way you cook a steak, remind me of the strips in ruth chris, you love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is, with you it ain't because my whips is roofless, or sit on chrome, dipped dub deuces, and you ain't flattered by canary envy es dipped jesus, other ballers look dumb when they press you, five and sixes, you don't let them kinda numbers impress you, even though i was somewhat successful, being a player was becoming too stressful, but ever since the superwoman has come to my rescue, my winter's been wonderful, my summer's been special, let's fly to saint bart while the villa be painted, just so we can get really acquainted, the love is real, there's no way you can feel like it's tainted, but i can't really explain it, yeah, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, i really like what you've done to me, i can't really explain it, i'm so into you, oh, no no no no no, oh no no, so many

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Artist: fabolous