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Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah |
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Oh go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
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My heart is like a split divide |
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Half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
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See it was me and Jose Cuerve with JT at a party |
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Sippin' Bacardi we've been dreaming a lot of pina coladas |
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So pour me a shot of tequila or vodka |
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Droppin' sake poems like a kamikazi |
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Champagne champion no dripping, we're sipping |
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Forget your sorry |
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Fill me up the margarita |
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Grindin' with the senorita |
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OJ Grey Goose screw drivin' screws loose |
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Wanna grow love? |
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Plant two lips on two lips |
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Come on baby |
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Give me mucho Besos and smooches |
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Teeny bopping oh |
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Booty popping oh |
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Pink panty dropping oh |
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Mimosas and daiquiris with cherries on top of 'em |
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Rockin' with the best from the east to the wild wild west coast |
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Let's go |
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Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. |
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Go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
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My heart is like a split divide baby |
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Half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
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So when life hands you lemons take the lemons and bail |
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We put em in the necks of our na's and sail |
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Like rickety-rocka-di |
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Tickety-tocka-di |
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The Red Bull and Vodka's got the party rocking |
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We're grooving to the music and you're moving and you're losing |
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You're infused up in the tunes and now the energy is cruising |
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She's so sweet, yeah |
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My baby like a mango |
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Rose in my mouth well it takes two to tango |
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Grind on yeah |
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'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
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Eh, eh, ehhh |
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Grind on yeah |
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'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
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Eh, eh, ehhh |
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Grind on yeah |
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'Cause this pretty little mama tryna get some, get some, |
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Low key, low key |
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Gotta get my grind on. |
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Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. |
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Go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
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My heart is like a split divide |
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Yeah, half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
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(Gonna dance the night away) |
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
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(Gonna dance the night away) |
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
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(Eh, eh, eh, gonna dance the night away, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
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I'm on that couch in the back |
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Puffin on a djarum blacks |
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Got a ukulele and a pretty lady on my lap |
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Kiss kiss, cheek cheek |
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Wanna plant one in between |
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She's my beauty queen |
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Pretty eyes chrome green |
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Yeah a black dress looking sleaze |
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Victoria's Secret love spell so enchanting |
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Romance me, slow dance me, fancy |
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When you get a chance can you advance to the next beat |
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Grind on yeah |
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'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
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Eh, eh, ehhh |
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Grind on yeah |
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'Cause this pretty little mama tryna dance with me |
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Eh, eh, ehhh |
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Grind on yeah |
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'Cause this pretty little mama tryna get some, get some, |
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Low key, low key |
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Gotta get my grind on |
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Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. |
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Go ahead and drown me with your sweet soul |
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My heart is like a split divide |
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Yeah, half of it beats for me when the other half beats for you |
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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |