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NICK ANGYAL lyrics : "Bassline"

Better get in line while we listen to the bass,
You can eat her #~!!@ out, but don't forget to say grace
We bless a good meal, like the Pope blesses babies,

Searchin for a party so that we can find some ladies
#~!!@ money weed, they say that's all you need,
Hungry for them always, got an appetite to feed

You never get full, you're saving room for desert,
Setting room aside for later for what's underneath her skirt
Time eludes me swiftly, pretty soon I'll light the fire,

Lyin bare on the rug with my heart's only desire
She takes me to a new world, I'm a stranger to this place,
To keep it going all night, gotta keep a steady pace

As you kiss her on her neck in the spot she likes it most,
She becomes your addiction, now you need a higher dose
I might need to go to rehab, without her I'm a mess,

She's always on my mind, I'm not trying to obsess
Everything about her, man she's so compulsive,
With her I gotta act fast, that mean I stay impulsive

I could take her round the world, show her things she's never seen,
Know when me and her together, ain't no one in between
She always at my side like a pistol in my holster,

And when she's not around all I wanna do is hold her
Hold her in my arms and I'll never let her go
And you know I treat her fancy like she own a chateaux

Take her out to eat with her dress and fine wine,
There's so much I wanna do in such very little time.
The clock is ticking fast like that %#@! is fast forward,

I chased her for awhile, but now I got her cornered
She lookin kinda dazed or maybe she confused,
But then I make her giggle, so now she more amused

And she got a cute laugh you know that %#@! make me smile,
When most guys don't write love notes, my girl got a pile

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