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Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello}
{This morning my man exclusively introduced me
To some good extra lovin’
He was lickin’, and suckin’ on everything
Just the way he should
This morning’s extra lovin’ was good
We lay there sweaty, sex funky, happy as we wanna be
Lovin’ exclusively, my man and me all night all morning
So our stomachs were growlin’, hungrily}
{So I jumped up and rushed to the store
In hopes of coming back and getting a little more of
This morning’s good extra lovin’
At the market the people were pushing and shoving
Trying to be the next in line, the turn was mine
The new girl at the counter was cute
But not as fine as me}
{Was this some kind of women’s intuition, some kind of insecurity
Nah, ‘cuz my man is happy at home lovin’ me exclusively
So I shook my head ‘wassup’
“Hello” she smiled as she hung me up
“Orange juice, $3.29
Croissants $4.85″
She sniffed, “Butter 89 cents”
She sniffed, “Strawberries a dollar 50 a pint”
She sniffed, and sniffed, and sniffed, and sniffed again
And then replied, “Raheem, right”
Right!