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Dancing With The Stars

When I Get You Alone Lyrics - Dancing With The Stars

Oh yeah 

 

Baby girl, where you at? Got no strings, got men attached 

Can't stop that feelin' for long no 

You makin' dogs wanna beg breaking them off your fancy legs 

But they make you feel right at home, now 

 

See all these illusions just take us too long 

And I want it bad because you walk pretty 

Because you talk pretty 'cause you make me sick 

And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin' 

 

Oh I swear there's something when she's pumpin' asking for a raise 

Well does she want me to carry her home now? 

So does she want me to buy her things? 

On my house, on my job, on my loot, shoes, my shirt 

My crew, my mind, my father's last name? 

 

When I get you alone 

When I get you you'll know baby 

When I get you alone 

When I get you alone now 

(It's all mine) 

 

Come on oh yeah yeah 

 

Baby girl you da shit that makes you my equivalent 

Well you can keep your toys in the drawer tonight, all right 

All my dawgs talkin' fast ain't you got some photographs? 

'Cause you shook that room like a star, now yes you did, oh 

 

All these intrusions just take us too long 

And I want you so bad because you walk city 

Because you talk city 'cause you make me sick 

And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin' 

 

So I pray to something she aint bluffin', rubbin' up on me 

Well does she want me to make a vow? Check it 

Well does she want me to make it now? 

On my house, on my job, on my loot, shoes, my voice 

My crew, my mind, my father's last name? 

 

When I get you alone 

When I get you you'll know baby 

When I get you alone 

When I get you alone now 

(It's all mine) 

 

Oh no, get you alone baby 

Oh oh oh oh that a girl! You get some 

 

All these intrusions just take us too long 

And I want you so bad because you walk pretty 

Because you talk pretty 'cause you make me sick 

And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin' 

 

But I pray to something when she's pumpin', rubbin' up on me, now 

Want me to break it down? Check it 

Well did you want me to make it now? 

On my house, on my job on my loot, shoes, my voice 

My crew, my mind, my father's last name? 

 

When I get you alone 

When I get you you'll know girl 

When I get you alone 

When I get you alone now 

(It's all mine) 

 

I get you alone 

When I get you alone 

I get you alone 

When I get you alone 

(It's all mine) 

 

Yeah 

Are you remember?

Lita

Artist: Christophe




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