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faith evans & the notorious b.i.g. - can’t get enough lyrics

[intro: the notorious b.i.g.]
huh, check it up, check it up now
check it up, check it up now
check it up, check it up now
huh, huh, hm

[verse 1: the notorious b.i.g., faith evans & both]
i got a b-tch that suck my d-ck til’ i nut
spit it on my gut and slurp that sh-t back up
ain’t that a sl-t? h-ll naw, you be doin’ too much
she even take it in the b-tt, n-gga, yeah, yeah, what?
recognize g, straight up, i can’t knock ya
boy, you know you love it when i call you big poppa
you talkin’ sh-t but whenever i’m gone, you be ringin’ my phone
bring yo’ -ss on home
i roam in lexuses and benzes, this is the fly way
with the flyest b-tch, gettin’ head on the highway
my way deep throat on luke’s boat
when the moon rises, i’m c-min in her eyes-es (do it)
just the way players play
leave it up to me, i get f-cked all day (we f-ck all day)
sucked all day, smokin’ blunts, countin’ cheese
my baby is all i need (yeah, oh yeah)

[chorus: faith evans]
that i ain’t givin’ it up to n0body but you (i ain’t givin’ it up to n0body)
it ain’t never too much to freaky for ya
the s-xy things you do, they put me in the mood
can’t get enough of the things that you do

[verse 2: faith evans]
every time we touch, you givin’ me a rush
i’m ready come out my clothes (my clothes)
look in to your eyes, i’m feelin’ your vibe
i’m losin’ all control
you’re takin’ me to ecstasy
(boy, it feels so heavenly)
and you know that you are makin’ me weak (yeah)
boy, you got that good thang, so come put it on me
i love the way you do it to me baby
boy, i’m gettin’ hot, can’t wait to get you home
let you hit from the back, s-x game strong
take me to paradise, i want to [?] all night

[chorus: faith evans]
that i ain’t givin’ it up to n0body but you
it ain’t never too much to freaky for ya
the s-xy things you do, they put me in the mood
can’t get enough of the things that you do

[verse 2: the notorious b.i.g. & faith evans]
biggie bag b-tches from barbecues to barmitzvah’s
the big don’t fit, use your lips cause..
f-ckin’ with me, you know what you get
you be havin’ a fit over my lip, yeah
i’m feelin’ kinda itchy for a quickie
don’t take off your coat, all you got to do is l1ck me
me eat you, i beat you
baby, you can do whatever you want to me
which one of these hoes in the lobby wanna slob me?
you know me, i like my d-ck brown like bobby
these bomb–ss chicks ain’t ready for you
unless she l1ck -ss and blow d-cks like flutes
i like em cute, round t-ts and fat -sses
educated, so i can bust off on they gl-sses
take it real slow, you can take your time
i wanna c-m on your tongue and gums, all night
baby, you know….

- faith evans the notorious b i g lyrics

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