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So you figure that you've got him all figured out.
He's a sweet talkin' stud;
Who can melt a girl's heart with his pout.
He's the kind of lover that the ladies dream about.
He's got plenty of cash
he's got plenty of friends.
He drives woman wild
then he drives off in a Mercedes Benz.
He's got a long wick
with a flame at both ends.
- He's hot. -
But don't let him go - just give him a chance to grow.
Take it easy
take it slow and don't let him go.
He makes you so angry
he makes you so sore.
The weight may be worth it
but how can you wait anymore?
When you're wondering what you're waiting for.
- Baby
I don't know. -
But don't let him go - just give him a chance to grow. . . .
But don't let him go - just give him a chance to grow. . . .
But don't let him go. He just needs a chance to grow. . . .
Don't let him go
don't let him go
. . .
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