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Fat Joe

Genres: Hip-Hop

Another Round (remix) Lyrics - Fat Joe

Don't you be holding back, your love 

Don't you be holding back 

Don't you be holding back, your love 

Don't you be holding back 

Cuz in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round 

Only girl you'll want another round, another round 

I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her 

I used to want you, and her and her and her 

All I want, all I wantall I want is you 

Shawty got a mean walk, a mean shoe game 

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name 

I'm talking Janet, maybe Kim K, I heard Rihanna she like it kinky 

Come on 

 

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Quit playing girl you know that you want it 

I can tell just by the way you push it out and flaunt it you bad 

Something like dirty diana, body dope as heron 

And the sex off the handle 

Your ex couldn't beat it, I hit it like a free throw 

And since I lost some weight you say I got a big ego 

It's too strong, you said the drive stick 

Well baby just peel off 

Loving how it lasts long, Leave the sheets gushy 

F-ck you with the mask on, Halloween p-ssy 

Your body shivers and troubles with each and every stroke 

P-ssy wetter than ever, enough to sink a boat 

 

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Never hesitate, purchasing in every state 

Transported in foreign cars to large estates 

(So believe me, you know you wanna come on girl) 

(As long as we can kick it with your home girl) 

Had two on one fast break that's a slam dunk 

I know you want it, I can take you where ya man won't 

Champs, Alize, think Rolls Royce 

Yellow Nuvo and Pink Boy Shorts 

 

Girl you got tha bomb thing no one can't resist 

I'mma light some candles girl and then tie up your wrists 

Then i'm licking chocolate right up off your stomach 

Baby you ain't handled freaky sh-t like this 

And I start dripping ice down ya spine (oh oh) 

And make you mine 

And now you're telling all your girls I done tore it up 

So don't be mad that they all want me, there's room for all of us 

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