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Boy, you got me on a high like Bob Marley
Don't get me started
It's so whole-hearted
Highly regarded
Can't be modest
Under dark, I turn into a love Goddess
So polished, I love a challenge
You keep me balanced, don't you see me smilin'?
There's no silence, we're always wildin'
When I need it, it's your number I be dialin'

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