Fat Joe - Another Round lyrics

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Fat Joe - Another Round lyrics

Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Cause in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round Only girl you'll want another round, another round I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her I used to want you, and her and her and her All I want, all I want Shawty got a mean walk, a mean shoe game The b**h badder than any b**h that you name I'm talking Janet, maybe ? Come on Quit playing girl you know that you want it I can tell just by the way you push it out and flaunt it you bad Something like dirty Diana, body dope as heron And the s** off the handle Your ex couldn't beat it, I hit it like a Frito And since I lost some weight you say I got a big ego It's too strong, you said the drive stick Well baby just peel off Loving how it lasts long, Leave the sheets gushy f** you with the mask on, Halloween p**y Your body shivers and troubles with each and every stroke p**y wetter than ever, enough to sink a boat Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Cause in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round Only girl you'll want another round, another round I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her I used to want you, and her and her and her All I want, all I want Never hesitate, purchasing in every state Transported in foreign cars to larg estates (So believe me, you know you wanna come on girl) (As long as we can kick it with your home girl) Had two on one fast break that's a slam dunk I know you want it, I can take you where ya man won't Champs, Alize, think Rolls Royce Yellow Nuvo and Pink ? Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Cause in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round Only girl you'll want another round, another round I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her I used to want you, and her and her and her All I want, all I want Girl you got tha bomb thing on I can't resist I'm a light some candles girl and then tie up your wrists Then I'm licking chocolate right off your stomach Baby you ain't handled freaky sh** like this And I start dripping ice down ya spine (oh oh) And make you mine And now you're telling all your girls I done tore it up So don't be mad that they all want me, there's room for all of us Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Don't you be holding back, your love Don't you be holding back Cause in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round Only girl you'll want another round, another round I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her I used to want you, and her and her and her All I want, all I want