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Like You
I Love it when you look at me,
Seems like we were meant to be
Make it so easy to love you
But afraid to fall for a girl like you....
Like you....
And even when I'm gone away
I still desire your body all day
Sexual thoughts intrude my mind of you
Knowing nobody can't do me like you...
Like you....
I'm ready for another fix
Come over here and kiss me as I pour and mix
A love potion together, you know how I do
I never had such pleasure in my life like you....
Like you....
It's something about the skin that you in
Causing my hormones to lose control and then I sin
Praying that rumors I heard about you are not true
I know I did some dirt but in a sense I'm sorta like you...
Like you....
I guess I'm just tripping, going off a feeling
The sex is like Turkey Day, all this thanks that she be giving
Her skin releases the aroma of that vanilla and honey
And look at what I spent, that's time. And I don't use money
Ain't it funny how you can make me feel like a lion in the jungle
And giving me the world in my hands and for that I should be humble
It's a rumble in the jungle when we in between the sheets
And such a lady when we be out in those streets
But I can't be witcha, going off of what I know about you
And then you kiss me, erasing the past, I guess nobody can't trap me like you.....
Like you....
Seems like we were meant to be
Make it so easy to love you
But afraid to fall for a girl like you....
Like you....
And even when I'm gone away
I still desire your body all day
Sexual thoughts intrude my mind of you
Knowing nobody can't do me like you...
Like you....
I'm ready for another fix
Come over here and kiss me as I pour and mix
A love potion together, you know how I do
I never had such pleasure in my life like you....
Like you....
It's something about the skin that you in
Causing my hormones to lose control and then I sin
Praying that rumors I heard about you are not true
I know I did some dirt but in a sense I'm sorta like you...
Like you....
I guess I'm just tripping, going off a feeling
The sex is like Turkey Day, all this thanks that she be giving
Her skin releases the aroma of that vanilla and honey
And look at what I spent, that's time. And I don't use money
Ain't it funny how you can make me feel like a lion in the jungle
And giving me the world in my hands and for that I should be humble
It's a rumble in the jungle when we in between the sheets
And such a lady when we be out in those streets
But I can't be witcha, going off of what I know about you
And then you kiss me, erasing the past, I guess nobody can't trap me like you.....
Like you....
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