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Boy you've got that thing that keeps me coming back Acting fake shy and you be loving that I'm never one to give the credit back But you drive me crazy hope we never crash Hope it never ends I want it (More nothing) to feel like (More nothing) the first time (More nothing) You can't buy (More nothing) this passion (More nothing) this feeling (More nothing) This lovin' (More nothing) Now I'm high More and more and more and more More and more and more and more More and more and more and more More and more and more and more Uh check I got you hooked one the boy (I got you hooked one the boy) Feelings too deep you've been diggin' the boy (You've been diggin' the boy) Inspite of all my short comings, my lying and the flaws I got your zip code and now I got ya dress on the floor (I got ya dress on the floor) Shoot and I score (Shoot and I score) I had you wide open I ain't even dribble at all (I ain't even dribble at all) Pillow talking saying shit that I'm not meaning at all The same shit as before then you trip then you fall back in the trap You want more nothing 7 other broads how I'm livin' I'm a dog, see the pussy and attack without cause Mine is lost And of course you're the one, main course I should desert these broads but I don't I should change for ya Been had plans for ya House on the beach for ya Maybe a baby bump on ya Take you out to Paris I know you'd love to go But my efforts coming slow I guess I'm comfortable cause I know And the music got me doing things That's an excuse to stay away that's how you viewing this But honestly I'm new to this i don't know how to act And I can't compromise the grind I'm sorry but that's that (That's uh) A split now that's a stretch Said I hurt you, okay fact, you're right I drifted Left you in the dark And girl my next move I ain't proud to admit will hurt you But love understand it's chess moves and ride We're gonna make it, alright nothing Built myself up from the ground Understand I got plans And this time on my hands is limited So understand where I am coming from Cause there's a lot that I gunning A lot they gotta crown me for I should change for ya Been had plans for ya House on the beach for ya Take you out to Paris I know you'd love to go But my efforts coming slow I guess I'm comfortable cause I know Yeah I know Boy you've got that thing that keeps me coming back Acting fake shy and you be loving that I'm never one to give the credit back But you drive me crazy hope we never crash Hope it never ends I want it (More nothing) to feel like (More nothing) the first time (More nothing) You can't buy (More nothing) this passion (More nothing) this feeling (More nothing) This lovin' (More nothing) Now I'm high More and more and more and more More and more and more and more More and more and more and more More and more and more and more