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Why yo bassooning and ovoein' When we really happy? Where shall I belong The mission of chloride We decide To have it Extract gold from sand Those certain places And those common cases Where gold is made By man It's of nature yes muthanature Fodda thyme is ah man Guess I'm saying Ian I relying That Aye-you is made by a man Diamond fixed What's up trick You got it all in yo' hand She-it and better be Cubic zirconia and Gold made by ah man Acting silly Mad but will he I am asking will he Get all worked up And think he the man That's real crazy Love gone save me I believe in love And I know that I can Hook-up real love That's the pow'r of loving See that real love Ah woman and man Allan I am saying The walls are swaying Get out now While you still can Love was made for you I'll stand there And say I do Gossip circle Turned real purple What I am attracting Is outta my hands We can do this Us to get her Stand up straight Like a real man When it ain't working And outside are twerking Try my best Do all I can I ain't perfect Are you worth it Me trying to be your man Tomorrow ain't promised Tell No-tro- dom-us I am tryna be yo' man I got you joke You don't say that when you broke Got my who-gah- gah In yo' mouth and in yo' hands Got me saying Ooh la, lag, lag, la lag Saying ooh la lag Tryna be yo' man

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