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I'm Yours

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Sean Kingston Canonical path: /sean-kingston/i-m-yours Related lyric paths: 6
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I'm Yours

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Don't need nobody, I'm yours

Love that you're giving exotic, for sure

For you gal it's Gucci, Versace, or more

You know you the shit, gal you poppin'

My eyes see yours, caught me by surprise, (whoa ohh)

Till the end of time, I'm with you

Only one I love (oh, oh, ohh)

Go off, in your chrome heart

Mi love the way you turn up and, yuh, show off

Mi love the way you come here when your phone off

Me love the way you do it, you're such a boss

That's the reason why I spend it all

Nobody got this part of me, don't let it out

Jesus know you got the drip

God knows mi hope you never switch

Baby please, yeah yeah

Tell me what you like I need ya

Wine up your body, pon me yeah

Mi hate when ya leave, yeah

Mi want come feel up seal up pon yuh blessing

Baby you know you have the really best ting and so

Let me take away all of ya stressing, yeah

Don't need nobody, I'm yours

Love that you're giving exotic, for sure

For you gal it's Gucci, Versace, or more

You know you the shit, gal you poppin'

My eyes see yours, caught me by surprise, (whoa ohh)

Till the end of time, I'm with you

Only one I love (oh oh ohhh)

You want Louis, Prada, givenchy

Sex all night, you scream out papi

You wanna fuck, you want the tings dem dat you want

You turn it up, you give me head up in the car

It's the things that you do to me

I'm in love, it's the fool in me

It let me buy you a whole lot of jewelry

Give you the life for everything you did for me

How you make me feel like that I can't explain

You give the satisfaction, I never had no

Don't need nobody, I'm yours

Love that you're giving exotic, for sure

For you gal it's Gucci, Versace, or more

You know you the shit, gal you poppin'

My eyes see yours, caught me by surprise, (whoa ohh)

Till the end of time, I'm with you

Only one I love (oh, oh, ohh)

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