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    Woo
    Yeah, Young Money
    Trigga Trey
    Let's get it
    Burr

    No I ain't tryna flex, no ceilings you can see who's in it
    If we're talking about sex, girl I invented that
    Why don't you bring a friend who with it?
    Oh, I'm sorry, Oh, you mad that I came to the party?
    Like, oh no no no, you took your girl to the club
    And now she gone
    Gone, gone
    Now she asking me when I'm taking her, home, home, home
    I tell her "let's go" long as you know, cause I know
    When we get it on

    I'm touchin' you tonight, I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait nope)
    I'm fuckin' you, girl, you must be used to spendin'
    Putting in that time
    Touchin', lovin', fuckin' can't make up my mind (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    I'm lovin' you (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Wait nope)
    I'm fuckin' you

    Girl you fuckin' with the best, take a picture
    While I'm deep up in it
    Oh-oh-oh, and if they living right next
    Then I bet they know my name in a minute
    (Trigga) Let me feel your body sweating
    I promise I'll keep your body dripping
    Oh, I'm sorry, niggas mad 'cause I came to the party?
    Like, oh no no no, you took your girl to the club
    And now she gone
    Gone, gone
    Now she asking me when I'm taking her, home, home, home
    I tell her "let's go" long as you know, cause I know
    When we get it on

    I'm touchin' you tonight, I'm lovin' you tonight (Wait nope)
    I'm fuckin' you, girl
    You must be used to spendin' putting in that time
    Touchin', lovin', fuckin' can't make up my mind
    (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    I'm lovin' you (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Wait nope)
    I'm fuckin' you

    Sometimes I tell 'em I love 'em
    Because I just wanna fuck 'em
    I never love 'em, I cuff 'em and when we done
    I'mma duck 'em
    He Ferragamo the buckle, he Louis V on the duffel
    The pussy is wetter than puddles, I ride his dick like a shuttle
    I said real niggas let real bitches come first
    And real bitches been bad bitches from birth
    Uh, k-k-kiss him when he coming (oh)
    M-m-make more money last year than Mister Drummond
    Oh-oh-oh, he like it when I ride it slow

    I'm touchin' you tonight, I'm lovin' you tonight
    (Wait nope)
    I'm fuckin' you, girl, you
    Must be used to spendin' putting in that time
    Touchin', lovin', fuckin' can't make up my mind
    (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Nicki you know that I love ya (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (
    Wait nope) and I really wanna touch ya
    (Laughing)

    What you mean? Wait... no, like what?
    You better act like you know nigga, it's Nicki Minaj

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