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Lady, I don't want to see you crying
I prefer you singing for me
Let yourself go and let's improvise
Ma, I pass you the blunt and we keep going
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
If it's you, I want you excessively
God gave you that body for that
Climb up because today we're going to roll
Because if I see you naked
While you're smoking it
I feel like my eyes cloud over
From the smoke you're blowing
Because if I see you naked
While you're smoking it
I feel like my eyes cloud over
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Here comes the shorty, she takes off my jersey
She's a model, representing New Jersey
I'll take you to the Canaries, New York
In the presidential suite, I'll put on Tego Calderón
You're my Donatella, you burn me like a candle
The baby smokes, smokes, smokes like a chimney
She, she shakes it, her a** makes me dizzy
That runway woman takes me to another place
My wifey why you my girl no cry
Me I love you a long long time
Mon amour you go to bed baby with me
That very beautiful girl who has me captivated
Because if I see you naked
While you're smoking it
I feel like my eyes cloud over
From the smoke you're blowing
Because if I see you naked
While you're smoking it
I feel like my eyes cloud over
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Imagining myself in your bed doing it until morning
You stole my heart, but, baby, it's all good
Because this is for you
You have the rhythm, lady
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Get ready for sex
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Get ready for sex
Because if I see you naked
While you're smoking it
I feel like my eyes cloud over
From the smoke you're blowing
Because if I see you naked
While you're smoking it
I feel like my eyes cloud over
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Get ready for sex
Come on, baby, get ready for sex
Get ready for sex