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Whispering in his ear. My magic potion to love. Telling him, I'm sincere. And that there's nothin' too good for us. . And I've just got to be me, me, me.

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Like the fish in the lake and that cane pole you make. And the feeling when one's on the line. Like the smile of a friend glad to see you again. That erases the passing of time.

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Whispering in his ear. My magic potion to love. Telling him, I'm sincere. And that there's nothin' too good for us. . And I've just got to be me, me, me.

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Braking her ass in the kitchen closet. They concern about what the floes shit. Potting spoon on this stove. This the ash to make her so fly. They can put the counting money sofa.

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(La la la la la, La la la la la). . I heard a story. Somebody told me of three different women. Long ago. One wasn't worthy. One was just thirsty. One had tried everything to stop all the hurting.

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Mmm, ooh, I know the pain you feel inside. And the tears you try to hide. In your heart you ask God why. Can you help me, will you help me, please?. .

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Intro:. [willie d]. Geto boys. (g.b.)'98. We gonna set this shit straight, belive that. Don't you wish sometimes you can be free. Free from incarceration.

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Ooh, I want to be free. I wanna be free. I gotta be me. . Whispering in his ear. My magic potion for love. Telling him I'm sincere. And there's nothing too good for us.

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