[{"id":22830169,"name":"Proclivities","trackName":"Proclivities","artistName":"LL Cool J","albumName":"Proclivities","duration":219.71517,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not\nI'd love to see you on the pole\nI don't know if you conservative, or if you're a freak\nBut I'd love to see you lose control\nMake the O-face for me, bounce your ass on me\nTurn around, bust it open, that's a long story\nGive it to you mad rough, baby, where the handcuffs?\nI'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up\n\nPullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side\nKeep it right there, slingshot ride\nNow I got you in the air, feels good to be alive\nThat's what happens when the pressure is applied\nWaitin' at your job, 'bout a quarter past five\nTake you in the alleyway, slap it on your thigh\nThis parkin'-lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eye\nTravel with your finger, try to look up at the sky\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\nI'm jinglin', baby (go 'head, daddy)\nYou're the king of it, baby (go 'head, daddy)\nDrip, drip on me, baby (go 'head, daddy)\nThey be thinkin' we crazy (oh, go 'head, daddy)\n\nYou don't need GPS to find my spot\nLouis flip-flops push gears in my drop-top\nGet a little messy when you in my Snapshot\nGeeked up, he don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot\nUh, I get his head sprung\nI like it when it go, that's a lump sum\nIf you gon' fuck my weave up, then get my hair done\nA couple bundles pressed out with a top bun\n\nIs you cool with it, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah\nHe said that he like whatever I like\nPenthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\nHe ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\nSippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\nYou like it when I-, you finish the sentence\nI like it when you top me in the rented\nUse both hands, the usual plans\nShe can watch us and we can watch her dance\nI normally don't do this, but tonight, I throw some bands\nI come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\nI pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n\nI make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\nGym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\nPut your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\nCan you smell what I'm cookin'?\nI hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\nExtra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\nFoggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\nCuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n\nYou ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\nBody language cocky\nSince we're skatin' it turned into night\nAnd you like to play with the ice\nI pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\nI put the box in the penalty\nLove it when you try to score goals on me mentally\nPeople without proclivities fray eventually\nIt's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.23] Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not\n[00:21.36] I'd love to see you on the pole\n[00:23.40] I don't know if you conservative, or if you're a freak\n[00:25.87] But I'd love to see you lose control\n[00:27.78] Make the O-face for me, bounce your ass on me\n[00:30.31] Turn around, bust it open, that's a long story\n[00:32.77] Give it to you mad rough, baby, where the handcuffs?\n[00:35.10] I'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up\n[00:37.55] Pullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side\n[00:39.84] Keep it right there, slingshot ride\n[00:42.15] Now I got you in the air, feels good to be alive\n[00:44.67] That's what happens when the pressure is applied\n[00:47.07] Waitin' at your job, 'bout a quarter past five\n[00:49.44] Take you in the alleyway, slap it on your thigh\n[00:51.77] This parkin'-lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eye\n[00:54.27] Travel with your finger, try to look up at the sky\n[00:56.58] So what you gon' do with it?\n[00:58.13] And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n[01:00.63] Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n[01:03.78] They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n[01:06.57] I'm jinglin', baby (go 'head, daddy)\n[01:08.93] You're the king of it, baby (go 'head, daddy)\n[01:11.27] Drip, drip on me, baby (go 'head, daddy)\n[01:13.62] They be thinkin' we crazy (oh, go 'head, daddy)\n[01:16.26] You don't need GPS to find my spot\n[01:18.70] Louis flip-flops push gears in my drop-top\n[01:21.17] Get a little messy when you in my Snapshot\n[01:23.43] Geeked up, he don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot\n[01:25.96] Uh, I get his head sprung\n[01:27.86] I like it when it go, that's a lump sum\n[01:30.21] If you gon' fuck my weave up, then get my hair done\n[01:32.69] A couple bundles pressed out with a top bun\n[01:35.03] Is you cool with it, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah\n[01:37.72] He said that he like whatever I like\n[01:40.27] Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\n[01:42.62] He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n[01:44.33] So what you gon' do with it?\n[01:45.94] And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n[01:48.43] Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n[01:51.39] They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n[01:53.89] So what you gon' do with it?\n[01:55.59] And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n[01:57.96] Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n[02:01.06] They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n[02:03.13] Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n[02:05.74] You like it when I-, you finish the sentence\n[02:08.04] I like it when you top me in the rented\n[02:10.62] Use both hands, the usual plans\n[02:12.98] She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n[02:15.48] I normally don't do this, but tonight, I throw some bands\n[02:17.70] I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n[02:20.04] I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n[02:22.90] I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\n[02:25.87] Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\n[02:28.26] Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n[02:30.57] Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n[02:32.07] I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\n[02:34.63] Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\n[02:36.81] Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\n[02:39.33] Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n[02:42.90] You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n[02:45.12] Body language cocky\n[02:46.63] Since we're skatin' it turned into night\n[02:48.24] And you like to play with the ice\n[02:49.44] I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\n[02:52.51] I put the box in the penalty\n[02:54.36] Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n[02:56.68] People without 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Mm-hmm, yeah\n He said that he like whatever I like\n Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\n He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\n Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n You like it when I-, you finish the sentence\n I like it when you top me in the rented\n Use both hands, the usual plans\n She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n I normally don't do this, but tonight, I throw some bands\n I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n\n I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\n Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\n Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\n Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\n Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\n Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n\n You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n Body language cocky\n Since we're skatin' it turned into night\n And you like to play with the ice\n I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\n I put the box in the penalty\n Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n People without proclivities fray eventually\n It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy\n"},{"id":19317417,"name":"Proclivities","trackName":"Proclivities","artistName":"LL Cool J & Saweetie","albumName":"Proclivities","duration":219.742041,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not\nI'd love to see you on the pole\nI don't know if you conservative, or if you're a freak\nBut I'd love to see you lose control\nMake the O-face for me, bounce your ass on me\nTurn around, bust it open, that's a long story\nGive it to you mad rough, baby, where the handcuffs?\nI'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up\nPullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side\nKeep it right there, slingshot ride\nNow I got you in the air, feels good to be alive\nThat's what happens when the pressure is applied\nWaitin' at your job, 'bout a quarter past five\nTake you in thе alleyway, slap it on your thigh\nThis parkin'-lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eyе\nTravel with your finger, try to look up at the sky\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\nI'm jinglin', baby (Go 'head, daddy)\nYou're the king of it, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\nDrip, drip on me, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\nThey be thinkin' we crazy (Oh, go 'head, daddy)\nSee upcoming rap shows\nGet tickets for your favorite artists\n\nYou don't need GPS to find my spot\nLouis flip-flops push gears in my drop-top\nGet a little messy when you in my Snapshot\nGeeked up, he don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot\nUh, I get his head sprung\nI like it when it go, that's a lump sum\nIf you gon' fuck my weave up, then get my hair done\nA couple bundles pressed out with a top bun\nIs you cool with it, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah\nHe said that he like whatever I like\nPenthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\nHe ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\nSippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\nYou like it when I—, you finish the sentence\nI like it when you top me in the rented\nUse both hands, the usual plans\nShe can watch us and we can watch her dance\nI normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\nI come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\nI pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\nI make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\nGym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\nPut your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\nCan you smell what I'm cookin'?\nI hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\nExtra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\nFoggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\nCuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\nYou ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\nBody language cocky\nSince we're skatin' it turned into night\nAnd you like to play with the ice\nI pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\nI put the box in the penalty\nLove it when you try to score goals on me mentally\nPeople without proclivities fray eventually\nIt's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Proclivities\n artist: LL Cool J & Saweetie\n album: Proclivities\n duration_ms: 219742\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not\n I'd love to see you on the pole\n I don't know if you conservative, or if you're a freak\n But I'd love to see you lose control\n Make the O-face for me, bounce your ass on me\n Turn around, bust it open, that's a long story\n Give it to you mad rough, baby, where the handcuffs?\n I'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up\n Pullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side\n Keep it right there, slingshot ride\n Now I got you in the air, feels good to be alive\n That's what happens when the pressure is applied\n Waitin' at your job, 'bout a quarter past five\n Take you in thе alleyway, slap it on your thigh\n This parkin'-lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eyе\n Travel with your finger, try to look up at the sky\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\n I'm jinglin', baby (Go 'head, daddy)\n You're the king of it, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\n Drip, drip on me, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\n They be thinkin' we crazy (Oh, go 'head, daddy)\n See upcoming rap shows\n Get tickets for your favorite artists\n\n You don't need GPS to find my spot\n Louis flip-flops push gears in my drop-top\n Get a little messy when you in my Snapshot\n Geeked up, he don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot\n Uh, I get his head sprung\n I like it when it go, that's a lump sum\n If you gon' fuck my weave up, then get my hair done\n A couple bundles pressed out with a top bun\n Is you cool with it, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah\n He said that he like whatever I like\n Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\n He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\n Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n You like it when I—, you finish the sentence\n I like it when you top me in the rented\n Use both hands, the usual plans\n She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n I normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\n I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\n Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\n Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\n Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\n Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\n Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n Body language cocky\n Since we're skatin' it turned into night\n And you like to play with the ice\n I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\n I put the box in the penalty\n Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n People without proclivities fray eventually\n It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy\n"},{"id":12158885,"name":"Proclivities","trackName":"Proclivities","artistName":"LL Cool J feat. 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Mm-hmm, yeah\nHe said that he like whatever I like\nPenthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\nHe ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\nOoh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\nThey're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\nSippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\nYou like it when I—, you finish the sentence\nI like it when you top me in the rented\nUse both hands, the usual plans\nShe can watch us and we can watch her dance\nI normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\nI come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\nI pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\nI make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\nGym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\nPut your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\nCan you smell what I'm cookin'?\nI hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\nExtra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\nFoggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\nCuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\nYou ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\nBody language cocky\nSince we're skatin' it turned into night\nAnd you like to play with the ice\nI pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\nI put the box in the penalty\nLove it when you try to score goals on me mentally\nPeople without proclivities fray eventually\nIt's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Proclivities\n artist: LL Cool J feat. 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Mm-hmm, yeah\n He said that he like whatever I like\n Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\n He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\n Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n You like it when I—, you finish the sentence\n I like it when you top me in the rented\n Use both hands, the usual plans\n She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n I normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\n I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\n Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\n Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\n Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\n Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\n Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n Body language cocky\n Since we're skatin' it turned into night\n And you like to play with the ice\n I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\n I put the box in the penalty\n Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n People without proclivities fray eventually\n It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy\n"},{"id":15119758,"name":"Proclivities (feat. 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Mm-hmm, yeah\n He said that he like whatever I like\n Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\n He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\n Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n You like it when I—, you finish the sentence\n I like it when you top me in the rented\n Use both hands, the usual plans\n She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n I normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\n I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\n Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\n Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\n Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\n Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\n Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n Body language cocky\n Since we're skatin' it turned into night\n And you like to play with the ice\n I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\n I put the box in the penalty\n Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n People without proclivities fray eventually\n It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy\n"},{"id":39521166,"name":"Proclivities","trackName":"Proclivities","artistName":"LL Cool J feat․ Saweetie","albumName":"The FORCE","duration":220.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not\nI'd love to see you on the pole\n\nI don't know if you conservative or if you a freak\nBut I'd love to see you lose control\nMake the O face for me, bounce your ass on me\nTurn around, bust it open, that's a long story\n\nGive it to your man rough, baby, where the handcuffs?\nI'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up\nPullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side\nKeep it right there, slingshot ride\nNow I got you in the air, feels good to be alive\nThat's what happens when the pressure is applied\nWaitin' at your job 'bout a quarter past five\nTake you in the alleyway, slap it on your thigh\nIt's parking lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eye\nDrop it with your finger, try to look up at the sky\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face and my waist got ooh in it\nOoh, let me tell you my clivity, so come outside\nI'm screamin' real nice when they come outside\nI'm jigglin', baby (Go 'head, daddy)\nYou the king of it, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\nDrip, drip on me, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\nThey be thinkin' we crazy (But go 'head, daddy)\n\nYou don't need GPS to find my spot\nLouis flip-flops, push gears in my drop-top\nGet a little messy when you in my slop shop\nGeeked up, you don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot\n\nUh, I get a head sprung\nI like it when it go (Cha-ching), that's a lump sum\nIf you gon' fuck my weave up, then get my hair done\nA couple bundles pressed out with a top bun\n\nIs you cool with that, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah\nHe said that he like whatever I like\nPenthouse, let's pimp that, let's get the vibe right\nHe ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face and my waist got ooh in it\nOoh, let me tell you my clivity, so come outside\nI'm screamin' real nice when they come outside\nSo what you gon' do with it?\nAnd my face and my waist got ooh in it\nOoh, let me tell you my clivity, so come outside\nI'm screamin' real nice when they come outside\n\nSippin' Irish, pour some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\nYou like it when I'm— you finish the sentence\nI like it when you top me in the rented\nUse both hands, the usual plans\nShe can watch us and we can watch her dance\nI normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\nI come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\nI pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand\nI make the panties drop like the elevator cable pop\n\nGym trainer when I stretch you on the tabletop\nPut your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\nCan you smell what I'm cookin'?\nI hit you in Piscataway, then hit your ass in Brooklyn\n\nExtra rude with it, people walkin' by lookin'\nFoggin' up they glasses, see the way the ass is\nCuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us\nWe drive off laughin'\nYou ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\nBody language cocky\nSince we skatin' and turnin' tonight and you like to play with the ice\nI pull out my stick and invite you to play some tazohockey\n\nI put the box in the penalty\nLove it when you try to score goals on me mentally\nPeople without proclivities fray eventually\nIt's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Proclivities\n artist: LL Cool J feat․ Saweetie\n album: The FORCE\n duration_ms: 219715\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Damn, baby, I don't know if you dance or not\n I'd love to see you on the pole\n\n I don't know if you conservative or if you a freak\n But I'd love to see you lose control\n Make the O face for me, bounce your ass on me\n Turn around, bust it open, that's a long story\n\n Give it to your man rough, baby, where the handcuffs?\n I'ma tie you up from the back while we stand up\n Pullin' on your hair, kiss you from the side\n Keep it right there, slingshot ride\n Now I got you in the air, feels good to be alive\n That's what happens when the pressure is applied\n Waitin' at your job 'bout a quarter past five\n Take you in the alleyway, slap it on your thigh\n It's parking lot pimpin', yeah, I park it in your eye\n Drop it with your finger, try to look up at the sky\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face and my waist got ooh in it\n Ooh, let me tell you my clivity, so come outside\n I'm screamin' real nice when they come outside\n I'm jigglin', baby (Go 'head, daddy)\n You the king of it, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\n Drip, drip on me, baby (Go 'head, daddy)\n They be thinkin' we crazy (But go 'head, daddy)\n\n You don't need GPS to find my spot\n Louis flip-flops, push gears in my drop-top\n Get a little messy when you in my slop shop\n Geeked up, you don't need Wi-Fi for this hot spot\n\n Uh, I get a head sprung\n I like it when it go (Cha-ching), that's a lump sum\n If you gon' fuck my weave up, then get my hair done\n A couple bundles pressed out with a top bun\n\n Is you cool with that, daddy? Mm-hmm, yeah\n He said that he like whatever I like\n Penthouse, let's pimp that, let's get the vibe right\n He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face and my waist got ooh in it\n Ooh, let me tell you my clivity, so come outside\n I'm screamin' real nice when they come outside\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face and my waist got ooh in it\n Ooh, let me tell you my clivity, so come outside\n I'm screamin' real nice when they come outside\n\n Sippin' Irish, pour some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n You like it when I'm— you finish the sentence\n I like it when you top me in the rented\n Use both hands, the usual plans\n She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n I normally don't do this, but tonight I throw some bands\n I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand\n I make the panties drop like the elevator cable pop\n\n Gym trainer when I stretch you on the tabletop\n Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n I hit you in Piscataway, then hit your ass in Brooklyn\n\n Extra rude with it, people walkin' by lookin'\n Foggin' up they glasses, see the way the ass is\n Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us\n We drive off laughin'\n You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n Body language cocky\n Since we skatin' and turnin' tonight and you like to play with the ice\n I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tazohockey\n\n I put the box in the penalty\n Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n People without proclivities fray eventually\n It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy\n"},{"id":30828504,"name":"Proclivities (feat. 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Mm-hmm, yeah\n He said that he like whatever I like\n Penthouse, let's spin back, let's get the vibe right\n He ate me, infinity, that's my type\n\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n So what you gon' do with it?\n And my face a movie star, ooh wit' it\n Ooh, let me tell you my proclivities, so come on outside\n They're cheerin' my name when they come outside\n\n Sippin' Irish, want some Guinness when I'm handlin' my business\n You like it when I-, you finish the sentence\n I like it when you top me in the rented\n Use both hands, the usual plans\n She can watch us and we can watch her dance\n I normally don't do this, but tonight, I throw some bands\n I come and pick you up, I might not hit you in advance\n I pick you up and come, that's how we do, you understand?\n\n I make the panties drop like the elevator cable prop\n Gym trainer when I stretch you on the table-top\n Put your crown on my head, call me the king of rock\n Can you smell what I'm cookin'?\n I hit you in Piscataway, they hear your ass in Brooklyn\n Extra rude with it, people walkin' by and lookin'\n Foggin' up their glasses, see the way the ass is\n Cuttin' up like classes, po-po harass us, we drive off, laughin'\n\n You ain't a maid, baby, make it sloppy\n Body language cocky\n Since we're skatin' it turned into night\n And you like to play with the ice\n I pull out my stick and invite you to play some tonsil hockey\n I put the box in the penalty\n Love it when you try to score goals on me mentally\n People without proclivities fray eventually\n It's destiny for you and me to keep the same energy\n"}]