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feel for you Chaka Khan won't you tell me what you wanna do Do you feel for me the way i feel for you Chaka Khan let me tell you what i wanna do I wanna
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do you like my bed musgrave And how do you like my sheets And how do you like my fair lady That lies in your arms asleep It's well I like your bed he
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We in it to win that, body for the weekend You can bring your girlfriends I'ma bring the heaters Ready for heavy breathin, pumpin and sweatin We can do it all night, girl you