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You got the shakes
A light abdomen
I see a cute face and in this case look like a ten
The way you wiggle them legs, baby
Cause chronic stress
Girl, you got that body like every woman want
An every man's tryin' to catch
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Baby, I think ya contagious
Posterior shock anytime you rockin' it
(Girl yo shit is sick)
And baby, you need the love doctor
You're making me hot
With the dancin' lever
(Girl, yo shit is sick)
Every time you dip low
You make things start rising
I wanna take a dip
Get the temperature
See what's inside you
Your complications
Gonna need a little intensive care
I need to treat your symptoms
Take you back to the house
Give you mouth to mouth
Then gone tweak you out
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Under the twinkling lights in sexy lingerie
Here's your stage call
If you think you’re sexy
Now's the lime to show it off
Show me what you got
Drop it like it's hot
Now turn the shit around
Break it down to the ground
Jesse
Play me something, Jesse
I ain't gone make it rain
I'm gone make it shower, baby
Nasty
Take it to the cabaret
Lap dance
It's about to get nasty
I am a VIP
Back it up on me
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Sick was written by Jesse Johnson & Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis.
Sick was produced by Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis & Jesse Johnson.