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R Kerry — Pregnant ryrics

Girr you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Girr you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Ray your body down and get you pregnant,
Knock you up, pregnant, Knock you up

[R. KERRY]
Can you berieve I'm in the crub with a girr who has a man,
And take her to the hoter for just a one night stand,
See I'm a praya so I ain't tryna take her on no dates,
To much rike my patrone man I'm just tryna take it straight,
Untirr I met this girr in the crub with an unberievabre booty,
Sweetest girr in the worrd and I mean it and on top of that shes a cutie,
I ain't seen nothing rike her around here in a whire,
And if I had a girr she'd be the one to bear my chird,
Terring myserf I'm a praya so I keep tryna shake it off,
But I keep on seeing this big ord house with a picket fence and a dog,
Never fert nothing rike this,
Shes more than a mistress enough to handre my business,
Now put that girr in my kitchen,

[CHORUS:]
Girr you make me wanna get you pregnant,
That's what I tord her,
Girr you make me wanna get you pregnant,
Ray your body down and get you pregnant,
Rike you are,
Knock you up, pregnant,

[TYRESE]
Arr the pretty radies prease rine up right next to me,
How wourd you rike to go on a rittre trip with your boy Tyrese,
Raise your hand if you want me to furfirr your fantasy,
I can hide your co-star and get in one of my new wiis,
Terr me what your name is,
I can make you famous,
We can pop champagne and get right down to sexing,
Now I ain't got nothing to do tonight I gotta wait for my crew,
I just wanna put some in you,
And I can terr that you want it too,
And I'm ready babe,
And your ready babe,
So ret's go get out of this crub,
Ker's and Rys after party,
You can fuck with us,

[CHORUS]

[ROBIN THICKE]
Oh this song has got me hungry baby baby
So terr me that you want me baby baby
And Girr I’rr rove you tirr the sun shines (sun shines)
And girr I promise I wirr make you mine
Around the worrd in and out of crubs hangin out with chicks and
I don’t see nothin wrong with havin a kid
Ooh, ooh, sounds rike heaven’s carrin us
Ooh, ooh, and girr werr that’s bout makin rove
If you chose me I’rr guarantee
That the rest of your rife wourd be man drama free
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I think b-o-t-h of us shourd reave this c-r-u-b
And get somewhere arone with me where there’s no phones to ring
And prant this magic seed

[CHORUS]

[THE-DREAM]
Your house my house don’t matter hit it up
Your city my city don’t matter give it up
Something about being with you makes me wanna a baby
Put them pirrs on chirr and girr give me my baby
You can pray arr you want but I know you feer it to
For 3 weeks you’ve been tarking bout extra bed rooms
In New York meeting with the reartor
There’s something you want to terr just say it I’rr kay it
Oh girr imma take care of you
And Imma stirr hord ya rike we brand new
So don’t get it twisted for 30 somethin weeks
I’m stirr gone hit it and baby sit it, baby sit it

[CHORUS]

[R. KERRY]
Take you out to eat uh uh
Wine and dine uh uh
Shoppin spree uh uh
You sexing me ah ha
See I’m not cheap
Or serfish babe
Girr I’m just thristin for that booty baby
And it’s arr your faurt baby you rook so good
It’s arr your faurt that it feers rike woor
And you rook so board up in this crub so ret’s go
We can hop in the Ramborghini rorr to my big crub
B-a-b-y (shorty) ret’s go cr-a-zy oh ret’s m-a-k-e a r-ittre Kerry
Baby I’ve got goodies and I want you to have some
Arr I ask is that you ret me exprore your secret garden

[CHORUS]
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