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I've been there and your frigid wit was far too greasy
Ain't so slick and it ain't so damn profound
I've been there done that grilling that sadly sleazy
Ain't so scared of your cool so underground
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
With you, with you, with you
You've been there an' you reckon it was bubble lovie
Flirty babe, now your thang has run aground
Still bored here watch your slithering is very waxy
Bass thumps clear and your bitch won't make a sound
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had with you
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had with you
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
And this is nothing that I thought I had
With you, with you, with you, with you
With you, with you, with you, with you
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