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Work: Living In Bondage

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Gaga music.

Down, fresh off the beat.

Steppin' out of class.

All on my mind was for us to walk, walk, walk

After six bottles of gin and ice still they go on tour.

You know that I got you boo.

I said no running, no running.

I'm calling your body.

You shake that thing from right to center.

Baby you they give me hell.

Nobody say I come to play you get speaking.

And it be like say your back don't swell.

They say I do like girls and I know get speck.

Love them white and I love them black.

Love them cool.

Oh, yeah, I'ma do as I do.

Well, let me tell you what to do, me and ya booty slow, oh Girl, the temperature's rising, my something is rising, oh, leave me go, oh I'll be making love to you from six in the morning to seven, oh

Why you there?

They love me, they look me like small boy, be careful

Larry, happy naughty club.

All on my mind was for her to walk, walk, walk And after six bottles of gin and ice still they go on top

You know that I got you, boo.

I said, no running, no running.

Girl, I'm calling your body.

She said she wants to know more about me.

And I said, oh, well, ups and downs, smiles don't frown, turn around.

Sometimes it feel like they cast me spell.

But my back, oh, it keeps me on track.

It gets my front and it gets my back.

None of them could.

Oh yeah, I'ma do as I do Oh yeah, let me tell you what to do You might be a booty slow

Yeah, the temperature's rising, my something is rising, oh, leave me go, oh.

I'll be making love to you from six in the morning to seven, oh.

oh while you there they love me they look me like small boy be careful oh oh

Happy Naughty Club!

All on my mind was for her to walk, walk, walk And after six bottles of gin and ice still they go on tour

You know that I got you boo.

I said no running, no running.

Girl, I'm calling your body.

Happy club.

All of my mind was for her to walk, walk, walk

After six balls to Zorin, at night still they go on tour

You know that I got you, boo.

I said no running, no running.

Girl, I'm calling your body.

Work: Living In Bondage de Larry Gaaga – Letras & Covers