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when i first met you babe i knew i had to have you i just wanted you to call me your bad boy baby blue i'm so glad i'll be loving you for ever it's kind
is I, candy an I, a Can't even lie, I, let's see your thigh I've been sizing you girl for quite some time Don't got a lot of money so riches I can't buy
Thompson) "Then why the hell you with me huh? Why the fuck you with me? Whatchu think I need you, you think I need THIS shit?!" [Chorus: Gina Thompson] You
love) You need a real type of love (I'll be the real thing tonight) That can't be duplicated (I won't be duplicated) Your body needs to be loved (I got
was Al Green, Yea, I got you, like I told you so, I'ma hold you in my arms and never let go, And at first I smiled, and then you blushed, You got everything
you, niggaz in your face invadin' your space You asked if I could trade in your place, how would I hold up? How long would I ride, before I fold up?
when i first met you babe i knew i had to have you i just wanted you to call me your bad boy baby blue i'm so glad i'll be loving you for ever it's
your space You asked if I could trade in your place, how would I hold up? How long would I ride, before I fold up? How did you know through your rhymes