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Just another stamp in my passport
I never fall in love that's my last resort
So you know I fell in love at the last resort
Tried to bring the girl back like a carry on
I won't carry on and tell the whole tale
My heart overseas I'm like oh well
You know how slow the mail be
Hoes would tell me
I could give you good FaceTime especially
I don't drink Henny with Pepsi
No more, more, more
I drink a lotta Remy
I don't really go down on girls
No more, more, more, more
She said you being funny
I said never if we talking 'bout the money
But if you coming with me to the Whitney
You gon need to be a street chick
Mixed with the diva, Whitney
Houston, with a lean like Houston

Houston, with a lean like Houston

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Credits
Writer(s): Kristofer Hunter
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