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She got me spending all my bread. But don't nobody Wonder They realize once their eyes hit her thighs Thunder Caramel skin and a chest SO lovely She comes around me and I act SO nutty SO what she's got me on a leash Behind closed doors where your judgement can't reach She calls me the law just 'cause I lay it down Tells me she feels safe just 'cause I'm around She look good no matter what denim or even kakis She keep her pants rolled up -- she loves her tat staring at me So what would I leave for? I'm feeling like I need her She gets me hot. I'm the cure for her fever Call me the doctor -- Quincy or Bruce Banner Her windows tinted darkly, but I got her on my scanner I take it slow -- well I sip her like a nice drink The way she moves -- "She's a stripper" yeah you might think I sink into her like a hot knife This was fool's paradice trust -- it was not nice