baby,

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"Baby, your soft lips, roll a little with me

Baby, let's talk something else, but I hate politics

How about the radio, baby 

I like these songs baby, but I hate yours

Sorry, 

Baby, your baby, your dress, hair up

Let me kiss, baby

Your toes are like ice,

Let me kiss, baby

Baby, that hurt

You're one to talk, baby

I like my hips but not my mind

Not as your 

Baby, I'm getting sad, baby

Sorry, baby

Let me kiss, baby

Gone away, sorry

Baby"

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