Lyrics to Riff Off
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Oh Mickey , you're so fine
You're so fine, you blow my mind
Hey Mickey (hey hey), Hey Mickey

Oh Mickey, you're so fine

You're so fine and you're mine

I'll be yours till the end of time
Cause you make me feel
Yeah, you make me feel
So shiny and new

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like

Like the one in me
Thats okay

Lets see how you do it
Put up your dukes
lets get down to it

Hit me with your best shot
Why dont you hit me with your best shot
Hit me with your best shot
Fire away

Na na na
Come on
Na na na na na
Come on, come on, come on

Cause I may be bad
(Come on Come on)
But Im perfectly good at it
( I like it like it come on)
Sex in the air
I dont care I love the smell of it
( I like it like it come on)
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

Cause I maybe bad
(Come on Come on)
But Im perfectly good at it
( I like it like it come on)

Sex baby
Lets talk about you and me
Lets talk about all the good things
And the bad things that maybe
Lets talk about sex
Alright

Lets talk about sex
A little bit, a little bit

Lets talk about sex, baby

Baby, all through the night
Ill make love to you
Like you want me too
And I

And I guess its just the woman in you
That brings out the man in me
I know I cant help myself
Youre all in the world to me

It feels like the first time
It feels like the very first time
It feels like the first time

It's going down, fade the Blackstreet
The homies got RB collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit could vouch
A dog couldn't catch me, straight up

Tell me who could stop when
Dre making moves
Attracting honeys like a magnet
Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
Still moving the flavor with the homies
Blackstreet and Teddy
The original rump shakers

Shorty get down, good Lord
Baby got them open up all over town
Strictly biz she dont play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound

Getting paid is a forte
Each and every day true player way
I cant get her outta my mind
I think about the girl all the time

I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
Baby

I like the way you work it,
No diggity, I got to bag it up
Baby,
(Heyo,heyo,heyo,heyo)

I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
Baby

I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
Babe

I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
We out!
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