Cindi-Nero

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I'm on my fourteen carats
          I'm fourteen carat
          Doing it up like Midas
          Now you say I got a touch
          So good, so good
          Make you never wanna leave
          So don't, so don't
          Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight
          Do my hair up real, real nice
          And syncopate my skin to your heart beating
          'Cause I just wanna look good for you, good for you
          I just wanna look good for you, good for you
          Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
          Leave this dress a mess on the floor
          And still look good for you, good for you
          I'm on my marquise diamonds
          I'm a marquise diamond
          Could even make that Tiffany jealous
          You say I give it to you hard
          So bad, so bad
          Make you never wanna leave
          I won't, I won't
          Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight
          Do my hair up real, real nice
          And syncopate my skin to how you're breathing
          'Cause I just wanna look good for you, good for you
          I just wanna look good for you, good for you
          Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
          Leave this dress a mess on the floor
          And still look good for you, good for you
          Trust me, I can take you there
          Trust me, I can take you there
          Trust me, I, trust me, I, trust me, I
          Hold on, take a minute, love
          'Cause I ain't trying to mess your image up
          Like we mess around in triple cuffs
          Stumble 'round town, pull your zipper up
          Pants sag like I don't give a
          I ain't trying to mess your fitness up
          And I ain't trying to get you into stuff
          But the way you touchin' on me in the club
          Rubbin' on my miniature
          John Hancock, the signature
          Any time I hit it, know she feelin' for it through
          And any time we get up, always end up on the news
          Ain't worried bout no press and ain't worried bout the next chick
          They love the way you dress and ain't got shit up on you
          Jackpot, hit the jackpot
          Just met a bad miss without the ass shots
          You look good, girl, you know you did good, don't you?
          You look good, girl, bet it feel good, don't it?
          I just wanna look good for you, good for you♡

Cindi-Nero

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