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You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
Some say the X make the sex
Spectacular, make me lick you from yo neck
To your back, then you're shivering, tongue delivering
Chills up that spine, that ass is mine
Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight
If it's all right with you, we fuckin' (that's cool)
Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin' in the park
Pissy off Bacardi Dark
Remember when I used to play between your legs?
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
Straight to your mother's bed
Not the Marriott, we be lucky if we find a spot
Next to your sister, damn I really missed the
Way she used to rub my back, when I hit that
Way she used to giggle when your ass would wiggle
Now I know you're used to suites at the Parker Meridien
Trips to the Caribbean, but tonight, no ends
You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
Girl you look fine, like a wide face Rolex, you just shine
I like that waistline
Let me hit that from behind, which wall you wanna climb
My styles genuine, girl I love you long time
I got you pinned up, with your fuckin limbs up
All because you like the way my Benz was rimmed up
Bitch keep yo chin up, please watch me do thee
Nasty, like it when you make it move fast mami
I like it when you tro' it pon me
No love makin, strictly back breakin
Cease know, all his hoes, go to my door
Then they go to his flo', to fuck some more
So no, caviar, Shark Bar, uh uh
Strictly sex that's sweaty and leftover spaghetti
I know you used to slow CD's and Dom P's
But tonight its eight tracks and six-packs while I hit that
You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
Lets stop the bullshit baby
Let me take you to the spot, get you hot
So you wanna be with me, Puff Daddy
B.I.G., bring that ass to me
You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one
You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well, I'm fucking you tonight
Here's another one
And another one