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Mario
Mario
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Leon Thomas
Leon Thomas
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James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
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Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
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Floyd Bentley
Floyd Bentley
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Deavon Petty Chisolm
Deavon Petty Chisolm
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Christopher McCorkle
Christopher McCorkle
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Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
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Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
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Michael Tayler
Michael Tayler
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Mario Dewar Barrett
Mario Dewar Barrett
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mario
Mario
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Leon Thomas
Leon Thomas
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BNYX
BNYX
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Dylan Del Olmo
Dylan Del Olmo
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Shareef Rupert
Shareef Rupert
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Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
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Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
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Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
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Chris Bhikoo
Chris Bhikoo
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Christopher McCorkle
Christopher McCorkle
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A1
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The kind of beauty that you can't look away Shinin' like God's favorite child But you ain't seen your wings in a while How many times Did I cross your mind? Like a thief in the night Sneakin' just how you like Girl, you can't fight your ways You be faithful some days The other six you be sick When you can't get with me Tell me how you wanna play, babe Watch what you say 'Cause I can't play those games I ain't losin' And you don't need the damage, girl It could be so simple I can't lose with you 'Cause you on my level, baby But I got one question for you Can we boom boom Tonight? It ain't too late I like the way you move it In my face Girl, I got two questions for you If I make a move, will you run away? Got my hands full Wrapped around your waist Can we boom boom Tonight? Baby, one answer will do And don't worry 'bout How I'm rippin' this shit When I'm flipping, what I'm kicking, nigga This just what I do This just what I do And don't worry 'bout How I'm rippin' this shit When I'm flipping, what I'm kicking, nigga This just what I do This just what I— The sound of you is like the love that we make Harmonic convergencies Whole neighborhood heard me, yeah It's in your eyes Between the lines So good like a classic (classic) Two parts, baby, that's it Maybe we're more If we can get on one accord That's what I call a score I wanna hear more, but, baby Watch what you say 'Cause I can't play those games I ain't losin' And you don't need the damage, girl You don't need the damage, babe It could be so simple It could be so simple I can't lose with you 'Cause you on my level, baby My level, baby But I got one question for you Tell me, can we boom boom? Can we boom boom (tonight) Tonight? (it ain't) It ain't (too late) Too late I like the way you move it In my face Girl, I got two questions for you Baby, tell me, if I make a move If I make a move, will you run away? Got my hands full Wrapped around your waist Can we boom boom (can we go?) Tonight? Baby, one answer will do And don't worry 'bout How I'm rippin' this shit When I'm flipping, what I'm kicking, nigga This just what I do And when I make a move Don't run away Got my hands full This just what I do Wrapped around your waist And don't worry 'bout How I'm rippin' this shit When I'm flipping, what I'm kicking, nigga This just what I do And when I make a move Don't run away Got my hands full This just what I do Wrapped around your waist
Writer(s): Floyd Bentley, Pharrell L. Williams, James Edward Ii Fauntleroy, Chad Hugo, Mario Barrett, Deavon Petty Chisolm, Leon Thomas, Michael Taylor, Christopher Mccorkle, Benjamin Saint Fort Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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