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| ...breathe a sudden sigh, wherever you lie sleeping, stir your hips, feel the seed inside so sweet, dreaming... |
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| ...undernourished egos, four rotating hips, hold on to me tightly...in my eiderdown, awake i lie in the morning's blue... |
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| ...with leaves, face, breast, hips, and thighs, you smiled...moss, as limber you did lie, your stomach moved beneath... |
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| ...of the ghetto, hips don't lie so move 'em up...of the ghetto, hips don't lie so move 'em up... |
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| ...doorway, his hands upon his hips, she stands by the punch...cling to each other and lie there silently, she would... |
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| ...body...and i'm on tonight, you know my hips don't lie, and i'm starting to feel it's right, all... |
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| ...and the swaying of your hips, it really talks, you're...strong, yeah...now it's no lie, the look in your eyes... |
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| ...this be true?, it's all lie's we've told, the minds...you, if you shake those hips...and i know that, you... |
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| ...eyes, my hands on your hips when we grind, i'm fantasizin...for her love, can't lie, man, you should see how... |
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| ...no such thing, no, i'm shy, shy, shy, my hips, they lie 'cause in reality, aye, i'm shy, shy, shy... |
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| ...think it may be just a lie, ain't no good in puttin...flick the switch, make your hips wanna dip, now i can get... |
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| sapped and stupid, i lie upon the stones and i...hung seaweed around my hips, and i do the hula for... |
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| ...class of 80 rocks, she got hips that sway for you, and...once again, why would you lie to me?", she said, "do... |
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| ...someone else...two bodies lie shackled, by the clenching...injected, behind the others hips...with the sun pressing... |
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| ...of my body...i'm on tonight, you know my hips don't lie, and i'm starting to feel it's right, ay... |
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| ...by her thighs and her hips, so, she went ahead and...told she was livin' a lie, when i told her she started... |
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| ...yeah, i know, ladies, you lie, y'all wanna know wassup...bounce like this, work them hips, ladies, show these fellas... |
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| ...gal you're love you're hips wid a passion, you body...tief and know fi tell lie, and fi bad mind and know... |
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| ...a little twist in her hips 'cause i'm watching, conversations...the truth and told a lie, you picked the wrong guy... |
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| ...doorway, his hands upon his hips, she stands by the jukebox...cling to each other and lie there silently, she would... |
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| ...undernourished egos four rotating hips, hold on to me tightly...my eider town, awake i lie in the morning's blue... |
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