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ROB MILLS lyrics : "Inviting"

You like to play with yourself
Don't wanna share your toys
Now they sit on the shelf

You're hangin' with the boys
Dirty girl on your own
Your momma called again, when are you coming home


Don't like to wear underwear
You're body hugging me

With your eyes, watch me stare
You got me buggin' out
Dirty girl on the town

Your momma called again, when are you coming round

[Chorus:]

Don't want to spend a lifetime wasted
The world you're in is so exciting
You're inviting me to come


So here we sit in your room
I'm staring at the walls

As your clothes hit the floor
Don't know where to look at all
Dirty girl in my face

My head is spinning out, I'm all over the place

[Chorus]


You're independently evolved
And I wasn't expecting this at all


So here we sit, all alone
Just hangin' in your room

Call my name, make me come

[Chorus]

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