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Victor Daniel Udounwa
Victor Daniel Udounwa
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David Orlando Dede
David Orlando Dede
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Twenty Five miss miss miss Fuck her and I dis miss miss She wanna be My miss miss miss She wanna be My miss miss Shawty really use Me How the fuck did I end up with groupie Got Me feeling stupid, feeling useless yeah yeah Actin like she whitney with no houston Baby got me clueless yeah yeah Use me, how the fuck I end up with a groupie Got me feeling stupid, feeling useless yeah yeah Actin like she whitney with no houston Baby got me clueless yeah yeah yeah Girl you got me clueless yeah yeah Actin like you knew this yeah yeah yeah Shawty be the new shit (uh uh) I say shawty be new new Twenty five missed calls Tell me why you stalking Tell me why you stalking Twenty five missed calls Tell me why you want me there Tell me why you want me Twenty five missed calls Twenty five missed calls Twenty five missed calls Tell me why you love me Tell me why you want me Twenty five missed calls I can't tell no lie Girl you know girl you know Steady on my mind Hoping I could make up for the times that I ain't ride Baby we can try, baby we can try Ohh, lemme hold you for a night Shawty tell me, can I really hit it one time Look into my eyes baby look into my eyes You the only baby you the only one Twenty five missed calls Tell me why you stalking Tell me why you stalking Twenty five missed calls Tell me why you want me there Tell me why you want me Twenty five missed calls Twenty five missed calls Twenty five missed calls Tell me why you love me Tell me why you want me Twenty five missed calls Girl you got me waiting on your love Girl you girl me girl you got me waiting on your love Thinking about the times you was posted in the club Funny how I held it down, while you was turning up Oh no Girl you got me waiting on your love Girl you got me, girl you got me waiting on your love Thinking about the times you was posted in the club Funny how I held it down, while you was turning up Oh no no Twenty five missed calls Tell me what you want from me Twenty five missed calls Baby tell me why you ride me naughty Baby tell me what you wanting from me Baby tell me why you acting funny In my crib girl you acting kinky You like it nice and slow Tell me why you love me you don't know oo Like it when I put it on slow She said she likes it when I put it on slow Oh, please don't go when I put it on slow When I put it on slow Please don't go when I put it on slow When I put it on slow When I put it on Baby girl you like it when I put on slow-mo You like it when I put it on slow Pretty girl come I say pretty girl go Pretty boy doings so you can't say no Girl you got me begging baby please don't go Us two baby you know we can tangle You know we can tangle Us two baby you know we can tangle You know we can tangle Us two baby you know we can tangle
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