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Lewis Blake Audio Day Dream

B-b-break anotha, n-n-notha, break anotha Baby girl like cinnamon, hot for the skin he?s in Oops! Makes you wanna sin again Defenses start to break,

Hey Blake, won't you give us Some of that beep boppin' music? Alright It's called beat boxing It's called beat boxing My name is B-B-Bshorty Grab the

She loves the finer things, gold and diamond rings Give her the moon but wouldn't be enough She wants the perfect man, has a perfect plan And nothing

I'm through, I'm through I'm through, I'm through with you I'm through, I'm through I'm through, I'm through with you Right back where we started Falling

Here's my hello You turn me on, now don't turn it off 'Cause I don't want to fade out tonight Your lips are the sweetness, your body's the sin A single

I'd see you in a crowd A million people loud You try to hide But something make you call out I gotcha fallin' hard You make me drop my guard We try to

This love Makin' me lose it She's makin' me, me Makin' me lose it This love She's makin' me A thing of beauty, your confidence Smile so sweet you make

Hot and sexy is the definition of her So why she workin' with someone who doesn't value her worth? Don't want to be the one, no To come between, cause

First act I wake to find the hope, To see you simply staring back at me. But still there's only emptiness calling, To break the dream I once believed