Wait Till You See Her

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I mean, ya know
 I betta just show you
 But, I mean, if you wanted to talk about it, shit
 Had ya like oh, Sean Brown, oh oh oh
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 Wait till we get home, I got some things I really wanna do
 You been true to yo nigga since the begginin', that's the truth
 Leave that lady at the door and turn her to the freak I know
 Get me my own stripper show, drop yo panties to the flo'
 Here we go, takin' off, let yo mind just lose control
 Let yo body take ova, we can do it fast or slow
 Let me know, I swear it drippin', body slippin', monster rate(?)
 You like the good bae, we gon' keep it thumpin'
 Oh, yeah, no hesitation, let's take it all away
 We gon' do it all through the night until we see the day
 I'm addicted, you my fix, I think I need anotha hit
 Girl, stop playn, come ova here, get on top of this
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 Sweety little thing wait till we get home
 J' wait till we get home
 Sure, I came up the stairs, to the room, close the door
 All night, finna go, all night
 Girl, it's the way I go, from the shop to the bed
 To the floor like I got nothin' on me
 Girl, just wait till we get home
 And I bet you gon' need that
 Ya moanin', best believe that
 (2: Math Allen)
 Juices flowin' got no patience
 I'mma strip ya down right here
 The way you look you stay in the gym
 Just to keep up with that rear
 Heart poundin', lil nervous
 Don't be scared, that's natural
 I feel bad for them otha ones that had to let ya go
 Just to let ya know, everything I say is actual
 Facts, that's fo' sure, and yo body, I need more of that
 Ass fat, it don't fit in em jeans, and I need all of that
 Set the tone, put some R&B and we ain't goin' back
 Spark that plug, baby get lifted
 Talk nasty, baby talk yo shit
 Kill all vibe, don't let no bitch
 Ruin our thing, now bring em lips
 Closer to me, you the director, baby, now start the movie
 Cut dough again, show me how ya gonna do me
 Next scene, new role, we can trade places
 On the bed, to the floor, fuck a vacation
 Cuz we got everything we needed from the fuck
 I'mma need ya dope, not to be dumb, but make it up
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 Wait till we get home
 J' wait till we get home
 Sure, I came up the stairs, to the room, close the door
 All night, finna go, all night
 Girl, it's the way I go, from the shop to the bed
 To the floor like I got nothin' on me
 Girl, just wait till we get home
 And I bet you gon' need that
 Ya moanin', best believe that

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Duration
03:19
Key
9
Tempo
170 BPM

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