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  Girl, its okay, you can call me by my real name
  I kiss your legs, I kiss your eyes, I call you "Angel face"
  And Ive been single for half a decade
  And I think Im finally ready to settle down for like a bit
  Until I hit the stage
  And you got money, thats the last thing running through your mind
  We always joke, but you can tell when you look me in my eyes
  That I want you, that I want you, that I want you, babe
  That I want you, that I want you, that I want you, babe
  Come to my city, I like to say, Im living pretty nice
  4000 square feet at the Trump above the city lights
  I got no furniture, I just moved here, but we can throw it down
  Eviction number six from the Ritz, girl, I lost count of time