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'Til we get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it, 'Til we get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it, You say all you need is consistent love When I try I swear it’s never enough, I messed up Maybe this thing here just ain’t meant for us Baby you let go and I pull you back I let go, you ain't having that We do it like we rock stars Sexin' in my hotel room, and we so loud Higher than a smoke cloud Shades on doin' 95 wit' the top down I might sound crazy 'Cause we be goin' back and forth One minute I hate you, then I love you That’s how it is 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some mo' ('til we get it) I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it) 'Til we get it right we gon’ fuck some mo’ (I'ma get it) I'mma get it ('Til we get it), 'til we get it (I'ma get it) Why is it all so complicated Baby this should be simple, it’s all in me mental But when you back it up, it really drives me crazy And you know what I’m into Make me forget what we arguin' about aye We do it like we rock stars Sexin' in my hotel room, and we so loud Higher than a smoke cloud Shades on doin' 95 wit' the top down I might sound crazy 'Cause we be goin' back and forth One minute I hate you, then I love you That’s how it is 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some mo' ('til we get it) I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it) 'Til we get it right we gon’ fuck some mo’ (I'ma get it) I'mma get it ('Til we get it), 'til we get it (I'ma get) Yo, he don’t know me But he settin' up to blow me, uh Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh Fuck it, now I’m about to ride him like a pony, yeah Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly I hope your pockets got a muthafuckin' pot belly Or is it that you never ball? John Salley He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice Don’t want a good girl, now hoes is his choice D-D-Dick on H, pussy on W Mouth on open, ass on smother you Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though I got these niggas whipped, call me Django 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some mo' ('til we get it) I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it) 'Til we get it right we gon’ fuck some mo’ (I'ma get it) I'mma get it ('Til we get it), 'til we get it (I'ma ge)
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