Miss Amor
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Miss Amor
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I went downtown to breeze thru freaks
I got a job interview with hebrew g
Ump shigga bum parrum pump
Pump pa rrrrum pum pump
Rum diggy dum, the yum young scunt
Was on the hunt for the rhythm in london once!
Ump shigga bump pa-rrrump-pump
Hey I’ll make ya jump a jump jump jump
I be hippin’ the heezy, it’s that cool
You be rippin the steezy, bitch that’s hum (or)
Spit ya rhythm my neezy, spit that oooh
Nigga I’ll hip-hop you
I be fittin the seasies - it’s that new
I be flippin the weave - young s-sass-soon
I be feminine free-free in the nude. Imma
Pure, lovely allure
A lady aurora, monsieur my eyes are wide
See eye, oh see my heart
Mod-dern witch I are
Delightful miss amor, senor senor
Be mine, oh be my art
I'm gonna make it work, for you ya ya!
I told ya, I was was and
I’m wide eyed, and I-I, I-I, all night
See-eye oh see my heart
Ol-li-live tree, high lark
A sight to see sire, sire, sire
Provided it’s enough, try to let me kn-know
When I can get with ya, monsieur monsieur
Be mine, oh be my art
I'm gonna make it work, for you ya ya
I told ya, I was was and
I’m wide eyed, and I-I, I-I
Ump shiggle bump du bump bump scunt
I get it done did it did it, the yung one sung
Kunt diddle kunt du kunt kunt
Kunt diddle kunt du kunt kunt kunt
Yum jiggle bun du bun bun yum
A bit of fun with some gentlemen - yung hung chum
Ump jiggle bump bu rrrump pump
Hump sugar lumps - harrum-pum-pump
Rum diggy dum du dum - yung punz
Was on the hunt for the digit for sum 1 1
I’m sure ya fun ya fun fun
Baby where ya come ya come come from?
Comfort ya hun, parrum pum pum
Come get amongst her we’re
Here to become one once
Kunt diddle kunt du kunt kunt
Able nigga yep - a what what what
Up-ton from ya dont want none
Ya better run when I hit up ya bun bun son
Run nigga run a run run
Run and get ya gun ya gun gun gun!
Sprung from the slums
I’m one one ton, I get it done did it did
The yung one sung
Kunt diddle kunt du kunt kunt
Kunt diddle kunt du kunt kunt kunt!
If I, could lay next to ya, boy I, boy I’d
See eye, oh see my heart
Mod-dern witch I are
Delightful miss amor, senor senor
Be mine, oh be my art
I'm gonna make it work, for you ya ya
I told ya, I was was and
I’m wide eyed, and I-I, I-I, all night
Pure, lovely allure
A lady aurora, monsieur my eyes are wide
See eye, oh see my heart
Mod-dern witch I are
Delightful miss amor, senor senor
Be mine, oh be my art
I'm gonna make it work, for you ya ya
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