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Giacomo Girolamo Casanova (, Italian: [ˈdʒaːkomo dʒiˈrɔːlamo kazaˈnɔːva, kasa-]; 2 April 1725 – 4 June 1798) was an Italian adventurer and author from the Republic of Venice. His autobiography, Histoire de ma vie (Story of My Life), is regarded as one of the most authentic and provocative sources of information about the customs and norms of European social life during the 18th century.Casanova was known to use pseudonyms, such as baron or count of Farussi (the maiden name of his mother) or Chevalier de Seingalt (French pronunciation: ​[sɛ̃ɡɑl]). After he began writing in French, following his second exile from Venice, he often signed his works as "Jacques Casanova de Seingalt". He claims to have mingled with European royalty, popes, and cardinals, along with… more »

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Call me up, I've been calling you
It’s 2AM and I want you, too
Shots from the bartender, I wanna rock with ya
We can be more than we meant to be
(30, you a fool for this one)

It might be this time, I think it's time
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Let's drink this time, don’t think this time
Tequila, one lime, yeah, yeah

Shawty, I know you know that I gotta keep it on me
All these racks in the club, all of these bottles, no, they ain't cheap
And I want you to bust it on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, put some trustin' on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I want you to bust it on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I make it bust, girl, give me trust, oh, yeah, yeah
Give she good lovin', a good lovin', yeah, yeah
Give she one fuckin', a hot fuckin', yeah, yeah
Gives you good loving, a good loving, yeah
Give she one fuckin', a hot fuckin’, yeah

Yeah, girl, you know you fuckin’ with a shotta (With a shotta)
Come here, let me give it to you proper
I'm from Flatbush, you know the Gaza
She a rider, met her at King’s Plaza
We gon' party 'til the sun up
That mean the boss men turn up
Keep the thing on me, 'case they try run up
You know them broke niggas lookin’ for a come up

Shawty, I know you know that I gotta keep it on me
All these racks in the club, all of these bottles, no, they ain't cheap
And I want you to bust it on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, put some trustin' on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Yo, Davido, take them to mother Africa

See me ah one day close to you
I just want that comfortable
And I'ma give you money on time
If your body's all mine, baby, come in a line
She say she got money, too (Money, too)
But I got what you got for two (Ooh yeah)
Baby, all I want is your body for sex
Baby, you rolla (Ayy)
I like kiss your body as you roll up (Ayy)
How much you wan' bet my money good? Yeah (Ayy)
Baby, please don't turn me to a loner, yeah
Yeah, belly dancer
Got more keys than a trapper
No KiKi but I love her, yeah
I be spendin' my money like a mad man, yeah
Let's run through di back (Through di back)
Come on, let's secure di bag (Di bag)
Come on let your body back (Body back)
I'ma let shakudi
Ayy, let's run through di back (Through di back)
Come on, let's secure di bag (Di bag)
Come on let your body back (Body back)
I'ma let shakudi

Call me up, I've been calling you
It's 2AM and I want you, too
Shots from the bartender, I wanna rock with ya
We can be more than we meant to be

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