Lyrics
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Ayy
Ayy
Mmm, what do I want?
Why is it so hard giving you up?
I’m counting the days ’til you come
I’m counting the ways to make you
Mmm, what do I want?
Why is it so hard giving you up?
I’m counting the days ’til you come
I’m counting the ways to make you
You’re my water, my refresher
Take off your clothes, relieve pressure
I need your touch when I’m with ya
My heart, it beats different rhythm
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Killa cop, blood
Killa cop, blood
Killa cop, blood
Killa cop, blood
Your pussy is calling my name
So come on, baby, let’s stop playing games
Your pussy is calling my name
So come on, baby, let’s stop playing games
Your pussy is calling my name
So come on, baby, let’s stop playing games
Your pussy is calling my name
So come on, baby, let’s stop playing games, games
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