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  See you cant just do it
  You gotta do it well
  Look, body language is the kinda talk Im fluent in
  Why dont you stop talking bout it and come do it then?
  Written on your face, that Yeah Im tryna do it grin
  Event planning, we just need a spot to do it in
  Heading to engagements, head behind the Range tints
  Fruits of my labor, edible arrangements
  It get a little messy, sweater new, Jays mint
  She say when she done with me I better go and change them
  Fuck the sweater, I dont know no fuckin better 
  Yall dont get it, I dont know no fuckin better 
  Then this right here, shawty right there
  Still givin ol boy nightmares
  And I heard your ex hate it, thats why my texts stated
  Last night was a movie and it was X-Rated
  Flick called Wet, it only gets better
  Tonight we make the sequel and call that shit Wetter
   Go ahead
  Fuck me like you know somebody else aint fuckin me right
  Go ahead 
  Fuck me like you know somebody else aint fuckin me right 
  Ima kiss your body from your head down to your toes
  Any time you want it you just let a nigga know 
  And we gon do it, do it, do it, do it
  We gon do it real good
  And we gon do it, do it, do it, do it
  Body language is the only talk he fluent in
  He knew it was going down when he flew me in
  Anything that I got on he wanna do me in
  Now all these non-discrete bitches wanna do me in
  Uh, Gold AP on me
  He know all his niggas wanna put the D on me
  Even Dr. Dre went and put the B on me
  But my pussy so exclusive, limited edition
  You know niggas love pretty bitches with ambition
  Bees on the keys, never go in the ignition
  B-B-But when I ride it, do it to precision
  I could tell that he trippin, every time that I slip in
  When he bout to cum I start to kiss his neck
  I let him score, but we ditch the ref
  When we going out, we gotta ditch the press
  Ah man, I got his bitch depressed
  Go ahead 
  Fuck me like you know somebody else aint fuckin me right
  Go ahead 
  Fuck me like you know somebody else aint fuckin me right
  Ima kiss your body from your head down to your toes
  Any time you want it you just let a nigga know 
  And we gon do it, do it, do it, do it
  We gon do it real good
  And we gon do it, do it, do it, do it
  Ima call you big daddy and scream your name
  Only if you have me drippin like candy paint
  So what you sayin? I give it to you right, give it to you left
  Make it last forever, Keith Sweat, have you outta breath
  Mmmm, daddy slow down a bit
  You acting like you never been downtown and shit
  I need a baller laid back while he watch this thing bounce
  Buying them designer bags, put money in my account
  No doubt, Im the player that theyre talking about
  Got that good shit, even in a drought
  If you gon do it, do it for real
  And if they ask how Im doin tell em doin it well
  Go ahead
  Fuck me like you know somebody else aint fuckin me right
  Go ahead 
  Fuck me like you know somebody else aint fuckin me right
  Ima kiss your body from your head down to your toes
  Any time you want it you just let a nigga know 
  And we gon do it, do it, do it, do it
  We gon do it real good
  And we gon do it, do it, do it, do it
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  Girl 1: Hello?
  Girl 2: Uh, where have you been?
  Girl 1: Ive been in L.A, uh...
  Girl 2: What do you mean L.A?
  Girl 1: Um... I met this guy
  Girl 2: So when are you coming back to New York?
  Girl 1: I dont know, girl, its going so good, I dont know
  Girl 2: What do you mean you dont know?
  Girl 1: I dont know, Im about to go shopping though, Im about to go cop these
  Girl 2: Right now?
  Girl 1: New Chanel—this new Chanel bag, yeah, Im about to, I gotta go
  Girl 2: Oh, dont forget about me, bitch