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I can't wait to get my hands on you it's gonna be so sick
Crazy ridiculous
I can't wait to get my hands on you it's gonna be so sick
Crazy ridiculous
Feel me touching you don't want it can't you feel it like I do
Your body with my body giving me the thing I desire
You are my world Make me your baby girl
You got me feeling acting like a fool you are my drug I won't
Stop until I am next to you
Your body with my body giving me the thing that I desire
You are my joy, come to me bay boy
Can't you just see it baby you and me together finally forever
Baby I can't wait to get my hands on you
Crazy, crazy for you crazy, crazy ridiculous
It will be sick as soon as I hop out the S 600 oh you finally
Giving in no more playing tricks I'm to fly now huh
Oh a lake can you see me from over there with last in your
Eyes you showing signs you want to flee from the guys
When the boys ain't I'm laying you down I'm working now
I'm round I'm going pound for pound it's crazy ridiculous
Acting like St. Nicholas lay you on your back and see if your
Tickalish and I'm the type of cat to represent I'm super like
Clarke kent cooler then an air vent lets go the mail a move
A walk thru the park or stare at the stars thru the sun roof
When it's a dark I know you heard of dig das I'm a specialists
And the best with this
HATA BİLDİR
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