When I Get You Alone

Oooh... Eah! Baby girl, where you at? Got no strings, got men attached Can't stop that feelin' for long no Mmmm You makin' dogs want to beg Breaking them off your fancy legs But they make you feel right at home, now See all these illusions just take us too long (Ooooh) And I want it bad.. Because you walk pretty, Because you talk pretty, 'Cause you make me sick And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin' Oh I swear there's something when she's pumpin', Asking for a raise (Oooh) Well does she want me to carry her home now? (Oooh) So does she want me to buy her things? On my house, on my job On my loot, shoes, my shirt, My crew, my mind, my father's last name? When I get you alone ('lone) When I get you you'll know baby (know) When I get you alone ('lone) When I get you alone now (it's all mine) Come on Oh yeah-yeah Baby girl you da shit That makes you my equivalent Well you can keep your toys in the drawer tonight, All right All my dawgs talkin' fast- Ain't you got some photographs? 'Cause you shook that room like a star, now Yes you did, oh

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