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(Robert Palmer)

I'm restless when I see the likes of you
I'll take it any way you want me to
If you're hungry I know you're gonna move your
(Robert Palmer)

You're lonely can I see you
I hire a private red-eye rocket
But when I walk in here
You want to go through all my pockets
shorty 
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin'
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin' to do 
In
shorty 
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin'
with me you gotta keep it real 
Tell me what's goin' on tell me how you feel 
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you 
So come and get my
close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size
Girl shake your thighs
All I'm
close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size
Girl shake your thighs
All I'm
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix
That we must come to (woah)
Walk side by side
Follow the light
And we'll make it through (We'll make it through yeah)

So, so what you're saying is
gonna play your CD's
I'm gonna be on you
And you're gonna be on me

Girl can you tell me what's on tonight
I'm coming to your crib
Have dinner by
If that phone don't ring one more time
I'm gonna lose what's left of my mind
You made a big impression for a girl of your size
Now I can't get by
damn!
Sometimes we just get caught up

I ain't got no money
And I ain't got no friends
Looks like my world is coming to an end
No food on the table,
It’s like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin’ heavens
It’s a new motherfuckin’ day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
this man)
I'm so hood
And I got these gold up in my mouth
If you get closer to my house
Then you'll know what I'm talking about (I make hit records
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

Ha pimping listen 
Hold up now
Take your time
Let me get this right (huh)
You tripping on what's in front
to me
Oh what a shame
If this is all the same
I'll get on my coat and leave

No way you're gonna work
No way you're gonna work
No way you're gonna
girl?
Is you tweekin'?
You see what your problem is
You're always running of at the mouth telling your girls your motherfucking business, when
They don't
I thought I saw you walk by
If only I could get you out of my mind

What in the world am I gonna do about you
Oh your memory keeps coming back
From
might 
And on my way home I thought I saw you walk by 
If only I could get you out of my mind 

What in the world am I gonna do about you 
Oh your
not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets
You'll never
There's only one thing left to do 
This time I'm gonna get it right (uh huh) 

I've been through love 
(I'm coming home) 
I, I've been through some pain I
It’s like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin’ heavens
It’s a new motherfuckin’ day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
a hold of you

Before you have your first cup of coffee
You're gonna pick up the phone and call me
Won't believe what you say and do
When love gets
sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So what's wrong with Nick in the Backstreets