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    You got a face like the Madonna
    Crying tears of gold
    Been pumping gas
    At the Texaco road to road
    You're on the run
    Oh baby yeah you're on the run
    Oh baby
    I'm not a trick boy, I'm a trick for you
    You give me butterflies
    Heart skipping one two
    I know you're sick boy,
    I wanna get the flu
    I'm running temperatures
    Thinking of your love, boo

    Brooklyn move my soul like this
    Kissing my stilettos
    Move your mouth up to my lips
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (He said show me what you got girl)
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (Drop it like it's hot girl)

    I know your lips say
    That you wanna but your heart's a no
    But boy your hips say that your gonna
    When you hold me, hold me
    You're so fun
    B-baby you are too much fun
    B-baby
    My local rock star, the really big crew
    I'm feeling you boy, you're liking me too
    I'm clocking chicks left and right
    Just to get to you
    You're out there on the grind
    Now come home to your queen, boo

    Brooklyn move my soul like this
    Kissing my stilettos
    Move your mouth up to my lips
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (He said show me what you got girl)
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (Drop it like it's hot girl)

    Brooklyn move my soul like this
    Kissing my stilettos
    Move your mouth up to my lips
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (He said show me what you got girl)
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (Drop it like it's hot girl)

    We're a match made in heaven
    If they're gonna talk let 'em
    If they don't think we're good together
    Baby just forget 'em
    When he's bad he's bad
    But when he's good no one's better
    Cos we're a match made in heaven
    And this kind of love's forever

    Brooklyn move my soul like this
    Kissing my stilettos
    Move your mouth up to my lips
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (He said show me what you got girl)
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (Drop it like it's hot girl)

    Brooklyn move my soul like this
    Kissing my stilettos
    Move your mouth up to my lips
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (He said show me what you got girl)
    Come on over ghetto baby
    (Drop it like it's hot girl)

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