| Thinkin' 'bout you
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin' 'bout you, oh)
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| Drinkin' 'bout you
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin' 'bout you, oh)
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin')
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| Yeah
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| Starin' at the window at the rain fallin'
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| It’s how it feels when you ain’t callin'
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| Let’s make a deal 'cause I ain’t ballin'
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| Can we keep it real? |
| 'Cause I hate stallin'
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| Time’s tickin' ever slowly
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| You could be gettin' to know me
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| But I loved you as a homie
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| Now I’m cryin' and sayin' poor me, so
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| Pour me one more
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| One more, one more, one more
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you
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| All night, for sure
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| Won’t you pour me one more?
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| One more, one more, one more
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you
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| Might even hit the dance floor
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin' 'bout you, oh)
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| Might even hit the dance floor
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin')
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| I bet you havin' fun with that girl now
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| You should be over here in my house
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| Kickin' your feet up on my couch
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| I could feed you what you need now
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| Sweet love, cook soul food
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| That’s what I got up on the menu
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| Crazy how you could have been knew
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| What’s the best thing for you
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| But, baby
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| Pour me one more
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| One more, one more, one more
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, drinkin' 'bout you
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| All night, for sure
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| Pour me one more
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| One more, one more, one more
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you
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| Might even hit the dance floor
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| You a fly lil' baby
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| Should be my lil' baby
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| I arrive in your thighs
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| Put butterflies on your navel
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| And my eyes gettin' lazy
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| That’s the high that you give me
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| I’m too faded to drive so my chin is your driver’s seat
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| And I’m thinkin' 'bout you
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| All the things we could do with our time, yeah
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin' 'bout you, oh)
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| And I’m drinkin' 'bout you
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| Let me feast on my food, yeah, yeah, okay
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| (Thinkin' 'bout you, I been drinkin')
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| Pour me up then throw it back
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| Shot glass, then your lower back
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| Truth come when the bottle done
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| Throw a D’USSÉ like I’m Low and Kaz
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| Mmh, that’s right
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| Love me right, I’ma love you back (All night)
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| Lil' mama tight but never low on cash
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| Co-workers don’t even know I rap
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| Kind of liked that 'til you blew the spot
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| When I pulled up in a, «Girl, who? |
| Bitch, that’s you?"And you just laughed
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| I’m not a regular guy
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| You not a regular gal
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| I don’t really know a damn thing
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| 'Bout this love thing, but I’m tryna try
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| I’m not a regular guy, no
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| You not a regular gal
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| You don’t really know the champ pain
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| So I champagne every time you wine
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| Yeah, oh no
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, and I’m drinkin' 'bout you
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| And I know that I can’t drive, huh
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| Not tonight, not tonight, not tonight
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| One more, one more, one more
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, drinkin' 'bout you
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| All night, for sure
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| Pour me one more
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| One more, one more, one more
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you
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| Might even hit the dance floor |