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Afu-Ra

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    [Afu-Ra]
    Yeah, baby, how you, now what you wanna do
    Instead of working these ways, I should of been loving
    Creepin' off, type of ways, I should of been true to you
    Huggin' and rubbin', or comin' home just to talk to you
    Play some chest, in the rest, so make love to you
    So what cha, what cha, what cha, wanna do?
    I seen my life flashin' my face in, my present, future and memories
    Memoirs of a czar, to caught sars, from dreams in the stars
    Melodies over the precious bars
    The beat and you together, are like matrimony
    Cuz when I hear it or see you, I be the one and only
    Why me, then why you, the simple kind
    Of things, like my favorite color is blue
    It can't be planted in me, backwards and forwards with me
    Out of this planet with me
    If I had to I would, I lock you up in the chamber with me

    [Chorus: Teena Marie]
    I, I wanna love you baby, love you baby
    I, I wanna feel your body, up and down
    Up inside me

    [Afu-Ra]
    It's like breafast in bed for the first time
    That's right, sometimes I wish I lived my life in rewind
    Steady going through the motions, yeah, of every emotion
    Transpire, smooth as my outfit
    Mondays is paisley, wednesday is vaguely arguile
    Saturdays, fit with the charming smile
    So won't you meet me at the el flamingo
    Forget about the Christ' jingles, we sip mohitos
    The feelings are high for you, they tri-lingual
    African drums, Russian hip hop, and disco
    It only takin' three moves, you all up in my zone
    Like tic - tac - and toe
    Yo, it's so easy, cuz these other cats is jah-so-bro's

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    [Chorus x4]

    [Afu-Ra]
    So let's pain an oasis
    From the clouds, up to the constellations, to be our basement
    Beats run home, hot tub in the living room
    No space for satisfaction, well I'mma make room
    Pawns hittin' the tomb, horns blowin' to the moon
    If I could taste you on the platter, I wanna be spoon fed
    No condiments, and no sauce, forget the bread
    12 o'clock, in the morning, as I start the yawnin'
    I feel your body calling, ready for the installment
    Like the flower you are, open up, I drop my pollen in
    We interwine like knowledge, all up in my rhyme again

    [Chorus to fade]

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