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well my kick is low and my head is high, I'm a push my head up to the sky your candy clouds blueberry snowcone eyes don't disguise when my scent is risin', I reach your vibration on my radio station, I've got to handle this complex equation, AM solid state static wave, won't you walk my way

 

my ride is gone but the beat gets me by, my ear's are wet but my feet are dry, put me up on your shelf, what you got to say for yourself, you don't want to stay away from it too long you and me baby, let's come clean with the new connection just move that doochie in my direction

 

say you didn't have to hit it but you did, and you did, yeah ya do again and I thank you

say you didn't have to hit it a but you did, and you did, yeah ya do again and I thank you

I tried for all of eternity, one way or another eradically

 

I swing it low but my aim is high I've got to know all the reasons why you're tough like a brick, tough like a brick house, but you welcome my burning meltdown, here's a notion put my dilly in motion so so silly when my chilis are smokin just happy to be like a honey bee, swingin my stinger like a buzzin' green

say you didn't have to hit it but you did, and you did, yeah ya do again and I thank you

say you didn't have to hit it a but you did, and you did, yeah ya do again and I thank you

I tried for all of eternity, one way or another eradically

 

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