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I-I-I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock You that good, good, you Michael Jackson bad And I'm attracted to you, boy you're the best I ever had Now we're murderers, because we kill time I knock your lights out, but boy you still shine I like the way you're walking, if you're walking my way Yeah, I'm that Red Bull, so let's fly away Let's buy a place, with all kinds of space I'll let you be the judge and I'll be the case Ooh, baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend my time with you, baby My room is the G-Spot, call me Wilma Flintstone I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock Let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time for me to try a little harder He says I'm bad, he's probably right But he can't deny, that I'm still fly I don't like sushi rolls, but you're hotter than wasabi I'm high on your love, wake and bake, you're my hobby Come up to my room, no, I can't meet you in the lobby Boy, I gotta watch my back, 'cause I'm not just anybody Ooh, baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend my time with you, baby My room is the G-Spot, call me Wilma Flintstone I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock I-I-I can make your bedrock |