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It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let them

Sweet neighborhood
Love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let them

I'm not a trick but
I'm a trick for you
I'm the girl next door
Tell me what you wanna do

What I'll never do
I really fell for you
You give me butterflies
Heart skipping one two

I gotta get it started
I want it bad bad
I want it bad

I know you're sick, boy
I wanna catch the flu
I'm running temperatures
Thinking of your love boo

Dizzy spells ooh
Is your love true?
I'm under influence
Getting hot and chills too

I gotta get it started
I want it bad bad
I want it bad

Sweet neighborhood
Love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let them

Your such a bad boy
I heard about you
And so has every other girl
That's why they want you

My local rockstar
The WillyB Crew
You out there on the grind
Now come home to your queen boo

I gotta get it started
I want it bad bad
I want it bad

You're number one, boy
No one else will do
I'm like a prize fighter
Clocking chicks to get to you

This race I run for you
Won't stop until I'm through
I'm out there doing shit
That I should never ever do

I gotta get it started
I want it bad bad
I want it bad

Sweet neighborhood
Love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let them

Call on your knees
Begging me, please
I am your queen

Don't wanna trip but
I could fall for you
Heaven is a place called
Earth on your arm ooh

Sweet neighborhood
Love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let them

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