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Lletres: Jon B. Bonafide.

Some some some some some
Right (yeah) we're just gonna relax
Simple thang, sho nuff fly
Easy going, bonafide
Simple thang, sho nuff fly

Verse 1
Everybody's in the major leagues
Ain't nobody wanna be straight up
I see the hotties on the way to work
They be waiting outside the club
See Samantha got a glass of wine
And in the corner she be laggin' behind
To the ladies room to powder her lines
So she be feeling like dyn-o-mite

Pre-Chrous
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
Some come move that ass
I know what you wanna do
She's looking for a phat wad
Lord of a God you look good
Premonitions saved for later
'Cause for now we're understood

Chorus
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it cause you're bonafide

Verse 2
Yes all the eyes that be staring at me
Is it because I got my Rover outside
See I just don't understand
Is it that you think you can play me fly
No I don't think so girl
I've been through it many times before
I got a tight pocket book
And you know I ain't open it up for no ---

Pre-Chrous
Jizzable jazz, how could it be passed
Some come move that ass
I know what you wanna do
You're looking for a phat wad
But Lord of a God I don't have it for you
So honey baby whatcha gonna do?

Chorus
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it cause you're bonafide

Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
You see a man
That wants to be real
I'm not pretentious
I invent this
Vibe that you feel
I want you all little darlin girl

Chorus
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it cause you're bonafide

And if I get you tonight
I'm gonna show you right
I'm gonna give it to you girl
You want my money
You want my sex love, oh
You want to rock and roll, oh oh
You want to take me down
Spend a night on the town
I'm not gonna spend the money baby
But I'mma accommodate you real good, yeah

Chorus
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
A Virginia Slim, can I get in
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
I got hills in the back that are plenty steep
And you can do it cause you're bonafide

Sexin' nothin nothin you all night long
I can't touch you cause you're bonafide
I'll take you for a ride in the back of my jeep
And you can do it cause you're bonafide
Jizzible jazz, loving you girl
I want you baby
Come on love
Said I want you girl
And you can do it cause you're bonafide