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PITBULL lyrics : "take you home"

Every time I see you, you're trying to take me home

And it makes me wonder, if we were to get it on


Would you take the time to touch me


(Touch me)

And take me in to ecstasy, yeah





And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?


Would you fulfill my fantasys?


Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)





And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?


Would you fulfill my fantasys?


Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)





Mami, what's up with you

I just wanna get to know you better


Mami, you tight word


And I know I can get you wetter




I know you hear this a lot


And I know you fed up

I know life is hard


But you gotta keep your head up




You got the real game, check


Nail game, check


Hair game, check

Everything, check





That's why I can't wait to slip off your clothes

And lick you from head to toe


And give you some of this fine head 'til you explode


I wanna make you### 'til you can### no mo'




I wanna see you girl, roll your toss

I wanna be the one to turn you out


I'ma show you what I be about

I'm not a hot boy, I'ma hot man




That'll eat yo $$#, 'til you say god damn

Girl, I love this


And if you think, you got some undefeated Tyson #~!!@

(*##$, I'm Buster Douglas




And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?

Would you fulfill my fantasys?


Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)




And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?

Would you fulfill my fantasys?

Or would you just do me wrong?


(Would you just do me wrong?)



I wanna be that man, that you've never had before


I wanna be that man, that'll put it on you fast and slow

I wanna be, everything that you need baby and more

It would be no fun, if I told you everything thats in store




You've got those body parts, I just wanna explore

Coma with me loco, ven paca mi amor

You got my two boys, below my waistline, singing the blues


Tell me baby, honestly, what is it exactly you got to lose?



Nothing at all, except climbin' the walls

(Ay, que rico)

And now you know, you want some more

I'ma have you going crazy, praising the Lord

I $#&@ like I rap, hardcore

I'm not a hot boy, I'ma hot man



That'll eat yo $$#, 'til you say god damn

Girl, I love this

And if you think you got some undefeated Tyson #~!!@

(*##$, I'm Buster Douglas



And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?

Would you fulfill my fantasys?

Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)



And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?

Would you fulfill my fantasys?

Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)



And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?

Would you fulfill my fantasys?

Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)



And I wonder if I take you home

Would you give me your love, baby?

Would you fulfill my fantasys?

Or would you just do me wrong?

(Would you just do me wrong?)

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