Lyrics '93 Janet - MasterClassNYC
Ima
love
you
like
'93
janet
girl
you
softer
that
a
velvet
rope
See
that
ass
a
mile
away
with
no
telescope
Not
just
your
body
its
your
mind
baby
tell
me
more
Ima
love
till
forever
thats
just
how
it
goes
Poetic
justice
girl
wit
me
aint
no
fronting
like
pac
in
the
mail
truck
you
know
im
coming
I
just
want
all
ya
loving
girl
im
tired
of
the
thuggin
All
my
homies
say
im
trippin
i
just
tell
em
they
buggin
Cuz
me
uh
i
aint
finna
play
wit
the
one
Ima
keep
it
100
girl
im
just
keeping
it
blunt
Light
some
candles
run
a
bath
put
ya
hair
in
bun
And
when
i
get
up
in
the
middle
we
just
having
some
fun
All
my
homies
think
in
trippin
cuz
i
got
you
a
pad
But
See
they
just
made
cuz
they
aint
get
you
they
aint
get
you
They
aint
get
you
first
all
the
hating
now
the
shit
reversed
We
the
flyest
on
the
gram
you
should
see
the
thirst
Self
made
ambitious
style
something
so
vicious
You
just
like
that
hermes
baby
special
edition
im
just
glad
im
wit
ya
perfect
picture
like
a
kaws
painting
Mix
that
gucci
with
that
loui
shit
is
hard
ain't
it
Got
these
hoes
fainting
but
to
me
you
my
only
girl
Who
the
fuck
gon
stop
us
us
against
the
world
Fill
ya
neck
with
them
diamonds
fill
ya
wrist
with
them
crazy
pearls
100
karats
for
the
ring
baby
thats
my
word
And
if
we
have
a
baby
girl
thats
a
baby
birkin
Promise
to
always
give
you
love
never
feeling
worthless
You
one
the
in
my
heart
you
the
most
important
One
plus
two
equals
three
you
could
call
me
jordan
Mansion
jets
baby
give
you
all
this
but
first
i
gotta
know
whats
ya
name
miss?
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