Fits Like A Glove
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Ain't a cardinal sin baby lemme in
Girl I'm gonna treat you right
Well godness sakes, my snake's alive
And it's ready to bite
Hornet's nest, lay me down to rest
Ooh I wanna shed my skin
I got the urge to merge, you're cold as ice
Baby won't you lemme in
Night scenes, wet dreams
Enough to make you drool
And fire, fire fire
Fire for the fuel
Don't like to dress, talk too god
But I found my queen
Not too clean, know what I like
If you know what I mean
Baby, baby
Guess you win the prize
maybe, baby
Where the sun never shines
This must be love
Fits like a glove
Well it must be love, it must be love, it must be love
Fits like a glove
Feel the heat, drive's seat
My blessing is my curse
Think I'm gonna burst, a gonna burst, a gonna burst
Ooh ooh
Chorus
Cause when I go through her
It's just like a
Hot Knife
Through butter
Chorus
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