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Nice legs, Daisy dukes, makes a man go [whistle] Thats the way they all come through like [whistle whistle] Low-cut, see-through shirts that make you [whistles] Thats the way she come through like [whistles] CHORUS: Cause I just set them up, just set them up, just set them up to knock them down Cause I just set them up, just set them up, just set them up to knock them down I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out,now L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce How, do I say I'm sorry cause the word is never gonna come out now L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce Tight jeans, Double D's makin' me go [whistles] All the people on the street know [whistles whistles] Iced-out, lit-up make the kids go [whistles] All the people on the street know [whistle whistle] CHORUS: Cause I just set them up, just set them up, just set them up to knock them down Cause I just set them up, just set them up, just set them up to knock them down I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out now L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce How, do I say I'm sorry cause the word is never gonna come out now L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce Push it baby, push it baby out of control I got my gun cocked tight and I'm ready to blow Push it baby, push it baby out of control This is the same old dance that you already know Push it baby, push it baby out of control I got my gun cocked tight and I'm ready to blow Push it baby, push it baby out of control Cause it's the same old dance that you already know I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out now L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
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