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[Humming...]
She tastes like midnight She tastes like wine She tastes like midnight She tastes like wine Gonna run my fingers Oh, down your spine Just like a bad dream Stay on my mind… Gonna spread you like butter Give ya all my bread Don't want no other girl in my bed Gonna spread you like [Humming...] Gonna spread you like [Humming...] Oh all the street lights May know your name Out in the moonlight Don't you feel no shame Oh don't you worry You little flame Baby all the street lights Will know your name Gonna spread you like butter Give ya all my bread Don't want no other girl in my bed Gonna spread you like butter Give ya all my bread Don't want no other girl in my bed Gonna spread you like [Humming...] Gonna spread you like [Humming...] Cause I'm feeling lucky And I'm feeling you It keeps me hungry It keeps me mean I'm sharp like a blade And cold like a knife I'm sharp like a blade And cold like a knife I'm cold like a knife I'm cold like a knife Gonna spread you like butter Give ya all my bread Don't want no other girl in my bed Gonna spread you like butter Give ya all my bread Don't want no other girl in my bed Gonna spread you like [Humming...] Gonna spread you like [Humming...] |
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