100 lyrics for "I can't go for that, no, no"

They say that you play too loud Well baby that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And baby I'm a fool for you They say that your mind's diseased Shake your stuff
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To tell I love you lies I imagine everyone sometimes I imagine everyone survives For giving up all that you got Will cross their heart and hope to die Oh, when you cross that line that you know you can't erase To fall in lust not love ain't no sin at all
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You wanna be more than just friends I can't go through this again Stop trying get inside my head Don't wanna do more than hookup It's getting stupid 'cause I shoulda known but I forgot That you think we're something that we're not Something that we're not
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I'm permanent you can't erase me I'll have you remember me One more kiss is all it takes I'll leave you with the memory and the aftertaste Turns out that no one can replace me Rewind, Friday night never forget it How you let me go No more lies I'll be
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Let go of my hand "I can't wait forever", is all that you said Before you stood up But you won't disappoint me, I can do that myself But I'm glad that you've come Now if you don't mind leave, leave And free yourself at the same time leave, leave I don't
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Close to you No you don't need my protection But I'm in love, can't blame me for checking I love in your direction, hoping that the message goes Somewhere close to you Like so close if they heard you, you wouldn't find out Nothing but a tear, that's all
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You get one shot, don't fuck it up, turn to my enemy I can't feel your vibe if you telling lies, that's not my energy Girl, that's not my energy, so get the fuck away from me I like good girls, these bad girls, they not meant for me (nah) I like good
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They know not if it's dark outside or light While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Turn around and say good morning to the night For unless they see the sky But they can't and that is why And now I know Spanish Harlem are not
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Run up the money, then count up the commas And go get the money lil' bitch (Money, lil' bitch) Hundred round drum on the Glock These bitches be suckin' and swallowin' dick I swear I can't trust 'em for shit (Trust 'em for shit) Know that's a dusty lil'
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You can't deny me The higher, the farther, the faster you fly And now you want me to breathe And be so grateful Ah, for the air that I need (haha) Don't make me pitiful And in the morning light We're just the same you and me Out on the go, send officials
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