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2Nite Is The Nite


You looking at me while im staring at you,admiring those lips and wondering what they do Im ready like Tevin,tonight is the night,like betty,i got more than 12 plays,nothing like R.Kelly Got my mind in a haze,thinking of all the days,you made my legs go seperate ways,shot out to Ludacris for that play I love to see him smile,cause then i know i put it there,all he can think about now,is how i let him pull my hair He gave me a nickname,he call me butter pecan,he say im his favorite ice cream and he dying to get some He really favors chocolate,but he always runs to me,cause he know when i call,he in for a special treat Im his goddess,his queen,his lover,and his best friend,im always willing to go through the fire with him His love is like eating a home cooked meal with dessert,and everbody know,a little chocolate don't hurt
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