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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMORNING DEW (DONK) (REMIX) (Feat. JAŸ-Z)
Mornin' dewGive me that mornin' dewAs we sip champagne, watchin' Purple RainBody's insane, how could you complain?Plus I know you love my personality(Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk')I think I wanna go back to schooland have my locker full of pictures of youSo give me that "A" in biology, I'm graduatin' soon(Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk')Mm, it's something 'bout that look you give meMakin' me feel that young love inside(Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk')Mm, it's something 'bout that feeling you give meI can't resist them butterflies(Donkey, donkey, donk')Mm, you need a woman holdin' you downWhеnever, wherеver, however, whateverI'll be right by your sideSee, I just wanna love you, boy, if you don't mindJust kickin' this little game of mine, and he said (She go)Donkey, donkey, donkey (She go)donkey, donk' (She go)Donkey, donkey, donkey (She go)donkey, donk' (She go, she go)Donkey, donkey, donkey (She go)donkey, donk' (She go)Kickin' this little game of mine, and he saidGirls don't dance no moreall they do is this (Hoes callin')Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'He said girls don't dance no moreall they do is this (Hoes callin')Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'No more slow jams, no more R&BNo more makin' love in between the sheets, seeSaid girls don't dance no more, all they do is thisWe know what that night didLet's see what that mornin' do (Donkey, donkey, donk')Top of the top, sloppy as a mornin' dewMy watches vintage, I don't need nothin' newComin' through Malibu in a old-schoolFoldin' is archival, a liar, but we know the truth (Truth)With these hoes on mute (Mute)Let me put you up on game (Game, game)Bitch so bad, I had to give her my last nameUp for the cashcame diamond in the tatted ringsIf you ain't ridin' for the gangshut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up)I don't know what you niggas sayyou know you love us too (You know you love us)Come rep us on the set, they only hate uson the 'net (You know you love us, haha)You niggas tweet a lot, all you do is tweet (Uh-huh)Pop it on the piles, but you ain't doin' shit(You not sayin' shit)We just makin' love (Makin' love)we just gettin' rich (Brick by brick)Y'all keep doin' thatwe keep doin' this (Ah)I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wrist (Hoes)I caught a ho nigga hatin' on my bitch(I be ballin' like my nigga Mo, uh)I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wrist (Ha, ha, ha)I caught a ho nigga hatin' on my bitch(Ha, ha, ha, ah, I be ballin' like my nigga Mo)I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wristI caught a ho nigga hatin' on my bitch(I be ballin' like my nigga Mo)I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wristKickin' this little game of mine, and he said(I be ballin' like my nigga Mo)Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk' (He said)Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'Girls don't dance no more, all they do is this(Hoes callin')Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'He said girls don't dance no more, all they do is this(Hoes callin')Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'No more slow jams, no more R&BNo more makin' love in between the sheets, seeSaid girls don't dance no more, all they do is this
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