She's Got b**** Lyrics

She's got style that woman
Makes me smile that woman
She's got s**** that woman
Funk that woman
She's got speed my babe
Got what I need my babe
She's got the ability
To make a man outta me
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But most important of all
Let me tell ya
The lady's got b****
She's got b****
She's got soul my lady
Likes to crawl my lady
All around the floor on her hands and knees
Because she likes to please me
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And she's got taste my lady
Pace my lady
Makes my heart race
With her pretty face
She's got b**** my lady
Likes to crawl my lady
On her hands and knees all around the floor
No one has to tell her what a fella is for
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