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Jimi Blue - Crazy Boy Jimi Blue - Crazy Boy |
| Hey girl, come on, tell me where you at?
I don't mean to seduce - cut the crap - word up! Ha!
They call me Jimi - You ask why
Cuz that's my real name, no I ain't gon' lie
Expose, come close move ya hips - that's right
Let it show what you got, rock he club all night
If the party ain't hot with a fuckin lame sound
Head for the next spot - Let's bounce
You crazy boy
You watch my humbs shakin' all night
You crazy boy
You want me to work it more
You got me freakin out, baby
You crazy boy
We're gonna rock the clubs, alright
Crazy boy
You're such a freak hot girl
Got me goin crazy
Jimi you're hot
So gimme what you got
There you go swayin on the floor in front of me
Gettin tipsy without whiskey, chicks don't need no sippin Champagne
I'll getcha "French kiss", "sex on the beach" or a "Hurricane"
Jimi you're hot, so gimme what you got
Ha-ha-hot, girl you gotta lot, mo than money can buy
Crack a smile and you got me hypnotized - come on
Let it show what you got, rock the club all night
Chorus
You got me acting real nice
So come and say what you like
Jimi you're hot
So gimme what you got
I'm more than money can buy
I know you gon' habe a try (on me)
Turn it up
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