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If I can be your fantasy What's your flava Tell me what's your flava [x4] I take 'em in the middle of July With the drop top down in the park When it's summerin' These ice creams looking so fly That I just can't lie It all seems too bewildering They got these grown men, running round.. screaming out.. acting worse than children.. but who flow. Reply

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