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I just wanna do it to te baby, watch me go
I wanna give te combinations I could tell te but te already know, for sure
I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door
Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

At quarter past one
I was having fun
Tryna get it on
Tryna make a move

Quarter past two
I was dressed in red
Tied up to your bed
Begged te on my knees

Quarter past three
I was in the shower
Almost half an hour
You were at the door

Quarter past four
You were back again
Said your name was Ben
Then we went for more

I just wanna do it to te baby, watch me go
I wanna give te combinations...

Stone, broke,
It's all just a joke
You're burning all your money
And your breathing your smoke

Your eyes shine
The one that decline
But only cuz you've crossed the line

Sink, swim
Oh where to begin?
You're never gonna get it
Coz te always give in
You're smooth, fair,
And out on the edge
So when te gonna put your devils to bed?

Boy! What te looking for?
When the worlds in the palm of your hand.
And what's the crying for?
About the rules in your life that te never had
So don't justify
You're so broke inside
You're running like a blind man
With your hand on your heart
Swearing never again

No, Shame
You did it again...