87 lyrics for "Wet, wet, wet, wet"

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like) Stacks on deck Patrone on ice And we can pop bottles all night And baby you could have whatever you like (if you like) Late night sex so wet so tight I'll gas up a jet for you tonight And baby you
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I'm gonna make you wet the bed bed bed Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip I'ma kiss you right, yea, yeah I'm gon' lick all night, yea, yeah Girl, when I'm inside yea, yeah Yeah girl, you heard what I said I'mma put your legs behind your head
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Fool I'm a vet you can bet that I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it) Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there young ghetto nigga in a wheelchair niggas used to come and get me
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From this horrible dream! Somebody wake me! Somebody save me! From this terror I feel! With every gasp My head hurts like hell Can't open my eyes My clothes are all wet And I'm freezing right through
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Give me some of your Thug Passion, baby I heard it's the bomb And you got it going on You got me dripping wet From the way you make me sweat Aight, new drink One part Alizé, one part Cristal Thug's Passion, baby
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Oh, you don't form in the wet sand Elementary, son, but it's soul I'd like to say we did it for the better, oh I thought about it and I brought it out I'm motivated by the lack of doubt You don't form at all My shadow side, so amplified
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De ton absence En ton absence Disposés de même sur un étal De vieilles reliques d'antan Une écharpe beige et un pétale Ressassent les suppliques d'un autre temps Comme autant de mini-doses létales Elles devisent, s'entretiennent Je les entends
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Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word we wrote Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines It's time for us to take a chance If you talk, you better walk With more than good hooks While you're
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You're just the last of the real ones (You're just the last of the real ones) 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed Write our names in the wet concrete I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me I'm here in search of your glory There's been a
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