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Black Summer Party: Best Of, Vol. 3
Disc 1
01. My Humps
02. It’s Like That
03. SOS
04. Candy Shop
05. Don’t Cha
06. Let’s Get Blown
07. Real Love
08. Dreams
09. Jesus Walks
10. Slow Down
11. Dip It Low
12. Country Grammar (Hot...)
13. Lean Back
14. Clap Back
15. Gimme the Light
16. No Letting Go
17. Move Ya Body
18. Hey Sexy Lady
19. Big City Life
20. Ding
Disc 2
01. So Sick
02. Happy Birthday
03. Family Affair
04. Just Be Good to Me
05. Pon de Replay
06. Lonely
07. Happy
08. Oh Boy
09. What Would You Do
10. Make Her Feel Good
11. The Truth
12. What’s Your Fantasy
13. I Shot the Sherrif
14. Loungin (Who Do You Love)
15. Slippin’
16. I Know You Got Soul
17. Me, Myself & I
18. Check Yourself
19. 100 Miles & Running
20. (You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)
Tim and Bob
Bobby Valentino
You know how we do
It's another one

I saw you walking
Down on Melrose
You looked like an angel
Straight out of heaven, girl
I was blown away by
Your sexiness
All I have to do is catch up to you

Slow down I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie

A butterfly tattoo
Right above your navel
Your belly button's pierced too just like I like it girl
Come take a walk with me
You'll be impressed by
The game that I kick to you
It's so thorough and real

Like a flower fully bloomed in the summertime, you're ready
To be watered by this conversation, you're ready
I'm in awe cause you shine like the sun
Let me be the one to enjoy you (enjoy you)
Let's kick it girl

So slow down I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie
Slow down I just wanna get to know you
But don't turn around
'Cause that pretty round thing looks good to me
Slow down never seen anything so lovely
Now turn around
And bless me with your beauty, cutie

Oh baby you know by now that I want you bad
I'm floating on thin air I can't come down
Cupid hit me already damn
Now I can't leave till seven digits are in my hand, my hand