High lyrics by ORYL. Baby, you make head go bad Sorry, I'm not the type to stop Put your hands on mine And beg me to say the word I swear we'll take our time...
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Baby, you make head go bad
Sorry, I'm not the type to stop
Put your hands on mine
And beg me to say the word
I swear we'll take our time
Baby, you make me go so
High, you make me, high
So high, you make me, high
You're the only one I need
The only one I dream about
Put your hands on mine
And beg me to say the word
I swear we'll take our time
Baby, you make me go so
High, you make me high
So high, you make me, high
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