.I met a gyrl named stacy at a party
Gave her the eye she started actin naughty
Talkin bout all the things she would do to me
The way she was talkin it was filthy
Rubbin up and down my shoulder>
Whisperin in my ear beggin me to hold her>
The she was rubbin was surprisin
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