Lovin On Me

Fame On Fire

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    I don't like no whips and chains
    And you can't tie me down
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    Whip your lovin' on me, baby

    I'm vanilla, baby
    (I don't like no whips and
    Chains and you can't
    Tie me down)
    I'll choke you
    But I ain't no killer, baby
    She twenty-eight
    Tellin' me I'm still a baby
    (But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby)
    I get love in Detroit like
    Skilla Baby
    (Whip your lovin' on me, baby)
    And the thing about your boy is

    I don't like no whips and chains
    And you can't tie me down
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    That's right, that's right
    Whip your lovin' on me, baby

    Young J-A-C-K, AKA
    Rico like Suave, Young Enrique
    Speakin' of AKA, she's an alpha
    But not around your boy
    She get quiet 'round your boy
    Hold on
    (Shh)

    Don't know what you heard or
    What you thought about your boy
    But they lied about your boy
    Goin' dumb and it's somethin'
    Idiotic 'bout your boy
    She wearin' cheetah print
    That's how bad she wanna be
    Spotted 'round your boy

    I don't like no whips
    And chains and you can't tie me down
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    Whip your lovin' on me

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    I'm vanilla, baby
    (I don't like no whips
    And chains and you
    Can't tie me down)
    I'll choke you
    But I ain't no killer, baby
    She twenty-eight
    Tellin' me I'm still a baby
    (But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby)
    I get love in Detroit like
    Skilla Baby
    (Whip your lovin' on me, baby)
    And the thing about your boy is

    I don't like no whips
    And chains and you
    Can't tie me down
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    Whip your lovin' on me, baby

    Young M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y
    You sharp like barbed wire
    She stole my heart
    Then she got archived
    I keep it short with a bitch
    Lord Farquaad

    All the girls in the front row
    (Ayy)
    All the girls at the barricade
    (Ayy)
    All the girls that been
    Waitin' all day
    Let your tongue hang out
    Fuck everything
    (Ayy)

    If you came with a man
    (Yeah, yeah)
    Let go of his hand
    (Let go of that shit)
    Everybody in the suite
    Kickin' up they feet
    Stand up, bitch, dance
    (I see you)

    I don't like no whips
    And chains and you
    Can't tie me down
    And all the guys in the back
    Waitin' on the next track
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    Cut your boy a lil' slack
    Whip your lovin' on me
    It's young Jack

    I'm vanilla, baby
    (I don't like no whips
    And chains and you
    Can't tie me down)
    I'll choke you
    But I ain't no killer, baby
    She twenty-eight
    Tellin' me I'm still a baby
    (But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby)
    I get love in Detroit
    Like Skilla Baby
    (Whip your lovin' on me, baby)
    And the thing about
    Your boy is

    I don't like no whips
    And chains and you can't
    Tie me down
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    That's right, that's right
    Whip your lovin' on me, baby

    I don't like no whips
    And chains and you
    Can't tie me down
    But you can whip your
    Lovin' on me, baby
    Whip your lovin' on me, baby

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