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I was doin my 2-step
When y'mama's wife decided to interject
She told me not to dance that way
She wanted to grind

I said she shouldn't act a fool
Because I was tryna play it cool
But I couldn't hold it in
We started to grind

She wanted to ride the bone roller coaster
It got her high, then it took her lower and lower
Then we blasted off
And we left the atmosphere behind

We coulda-c-coulda danced all night
But I felt I had to be polite
So I walked her home
At 4 in the morn

She was tipsy and she stopped me in the street
To let me know she felt incomplete
Right then and there she backed it up
At 4 in the morn

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