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Look at your girl, she loves it!\n  (Look at her) I can see it in her eyes\n  She (come here babe) hopes this lasts forever, Hey!!\n  Her off beat dance makes me fantasize\n  (Her curves) She's sexy!!\n  Her ass is a spaceship I want to ride\n  (Her ass) She's sexy!!\n  Move, she wants to move\n  But you're hogging her, and guarding her\n  She wants to move (she wants to move)\n  She wants to move (she wants to move)\n  But you're hogging her, you're guarding her (beat it!!)\n  Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it!\n  (I know you love it girl) I can see it in her eyes\n  She - hopes this lasts forever (hey) Hey!!\n  Ehh, this is your part girl\n  Uh, this is your part girl!!\n  (Move, she wants to move) c'mon!\n  OWW! (Move, she wants to move) ehh\n  Man (and move, she wants to move)\n  (Move, she wants to move)\n  But you're hogging her, you're guarding her\n  BEAT IT!!\n  Mister! 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