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I've come to tell you 'bout the story I see
It made of honey but it sting like a bee Got the message that it come from the floor And that's the way to get yourself in trouble You think it's easy 'cause you don't know the feeling Make it up Make it up like you do no wrong Give me fever like a man blind from passion If you got the time I'll show you how to turn it on Please You got that need She got her ways to get me down on the floor And take me places that I never seen before Someone told me I got to take it easy But I'm a junkie A junkie when the heat is on
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