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Tifa
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Put It On
Put it on, put it on, put it on Take it off, take it off, take it off
Put it on, put it on, put it on Take it off, take it off, take it off He's got the magic stick but a gyal wouldn't know From a now a extent cyaa talk bout Mi man jack stick and how inch fi fit Sweet but hot and spicy to the bone How him dweet a would a don't know But him meck mi whole body tremble Weak to mi toes More time mi waan fi seh stop But mi tough it out like a champion Yo know mi a pro My man is gifted He just, just does it right Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I can't wait to go home and just work it all night He's got that good oh, good oh That's drive me crazy He blows my mind everytime Oh yeah my baby Rude bwoy bless wid the style, and stamina, and vigor How yo wine suh bad like what the heck go figure Seh yuh would a be my position Mi Hurcileas, mi Spider Man, mi mister trojan Hey yo got mi turn fool but mi a hold mi composure Waan come push yo weh but then mi a draw yo closer Yo like a mag yeh mi just cyaa resist The way yo hug mi up and love mi up And gi sexy kiss
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