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: Ah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a girl with the ability to drive a man crazy (Crazy) Make him call
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: (Are we ready? Are we ready, ready?) (Are we ready? Are we ready, ready?) (Uh uh, uh uh) My body feels like an inferno Like I'm in a race And I'm
: 10 p.m. til 4 and I came to hit the floor Thought you knew before But if you don't then now you know Well tonight I'm bout to mash Make them other
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Ah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just a girl with the ability to drive a man crazy (Crazy) Make him call
Yeah Sounds nice Ooh, yeah I got a plan We can do it just what you wanted Baby, baby As long as you wanna come with me We can do it baby, baby I got
The way you smile The way you taste You know I have an appetite For sexy things All you do is look at me It's a disgrace What's runnin' through my mind
(Are we ready? Are we ready, ready?) (Are we ready? Are we ready, ready?) (Uh uh, uh uh) My body feels like an inferno Like I'm in a race And I'm tripping
Confidence is a must Happiness is a plus Edginess is a rush Edges I like them rough A man with a midas touch Intoxicate me I'm a rush Stop you're making
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